5/07/2016
His black, bright eyes,
Pools shining from,
Love, or deceit?
I cannot know.
I see your smile,
A neatly arranged set of pearls,
Sincere or not,
I do not know.
Always silent,
His feelings, he doth not vent,
I do not know,
What to believe in now.
I brought this matter to him,
Once upon a time,
But he just smiled,
And waved it away.
So enchanted was I,
Forever in his spell,
A victim,
Yet a willing sacrifice.
Do you love me, I say,
Yes is always his sole reply,
White lies? I asked,
He answers with silence.
I do not need,
Any further proof,
To prove he loves me,
Or to prove he loves me not.
Go with the flow,
Everyone tells me so,
And so I will go on,
Until the very end.
Forever a willing one,
Forever enthralled,
Forever his lover,
Forever unknowing.
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