A BRIEF SIGHT
My mind shifts and alas!your image,
a potent smile amidst a remarkable face,
at first i thought you were a snob,
they say a pretty face never matches one,
but you speak so tenderly,
in eloquence and clarity,snow-white and early.
am left in anxiety and longing,
that you may stroll long in need,
or though contemptuosly in mutual feeling,
but that would be flirting with oneself,
for angels are not in the same league wit rogues,
but couples patch out of odds
if you should take leave in my mind ,
i pray i remain in yours,
for that simple gesture has haunted my pangs,
i feel helpless and vain if i do not glance,
a sleek glimpse into my mind where your portrait hangs,
i hope i do meet you once more...........
a potent smile amidst a remarkable face,
at first i thought you were a snob,
they say a pretty face never matches one,
but you speak so tenderly,
in eloquence and clarity,snow-white and early.
am left in anxiety and longing,
that you may stroll long in need,
or though contemptuosly in mutual feeling,
but that would be flirting with oneself,
for angels are not in the same league wit rogues,
but couples patch out of odds
if you should take leave in my mind ,
i pray i remain in yours,
for that simple gesture has haunted my pangs,
i feel helpless and vain if i do not glance,
a sleek glimpse into my mind where your portrait hangs,
i hope i do meet you once more...........
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