Knowing you unnicely was a far
Away cry;
For I was dearly searching for
Something catchy;
Suited for all these bounty are
My ideal of destiny;
But without sound you came by
Surprising me truly!
Your values in life forced to me.
Making me cynical endlessly!
Questioning your placid ways;
Mentally murmuring ambiguity!
Nothing to do but obey;
Laughing at your ways.
Legends, magical fantasies so
Quixotic to my days;
Helplessly, I have to accept and
Surrender my ways.
Then, smitten weirdly enjoying
You suddenly.
Making me smile away all
Fears and curiosity.
Stock in my heart suddenly
Your quixotic queer ways!
(4/14/03. 4: 15 p.m)
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