Music in the air,
the lady walks on by
she stops and stares
she catches his gaze
her soul on fire
she breathes high oo high
the black dress she wears
the diamond devilish in her style
the dark room, the yellow lamp standing alone
she sees him right there, says “he is mine”
he turns back and replies baby I’ll be home late
7 comments:
me first me first!!!
happy valentines day to you :P
oooo.. how so unromantic :(( why did ya end it like that???
beautyful!
emm y did dat guy make d gal wait 4 long..... m fln sad for the gal bt den the poem s awesome ..lovely :)
Damn I commented on the wrong post...hehe...
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