i know of hidden treasures
i know of hidden truth
i know of hidded tears
but i know not of hidden love
i saw the affection
grow into maturity
like the white lilies
of the nourished valley
i felt the deep feeling
consuming her in a rage
as hurricane katrina
did the shores of europe
i sensed a tingling sensation
from my gigantic aortic pump
like the calm aura
of a river side meadow
everything in all
should have been perfect
as the happy ending
of a classical romance
but we hit a snag
at the midway of our voyage
like the snowy iceberg
thank sank precious titanic
everytime love fuels
her lips denies it
but her body language
says it otherwise
why soak up all the pain
under the mask of smile
and denies yourself the reality
of something so sure as love
i know you love me
and i also do too
but you reject my woo
you wanna remain my boo
i know one day,
love will overflow the fountains
of your captivating lips
and drown the one for you.
Source: PoemHunter Poetry Series, 2013.