I could journey far

north or south

just to get you

a chrysanthemum.

Propose my love

to you looking

into your aqueous humour.


An asinine;

I’m not.

Speech is silvern-

silence is golden.

Choose my words correctly

and lay them straight in front of you.

Im placeing you on a high pedestal;

so brace yourself for the spotlight.

Cease your tear duct,

open those eyelids wide;

cute pupil.

And when you squint,

I feel my whisker flit

like a butterfly.


Time and again

I’m mesmerized

at how you age with beauty.

Take a walk with me then;

You and I,

palm in mine,

hand in hand,

sipping on some fine wine.

Like father Abraham and Sarah-

let’s watch the stars lit up the sky.

Be my Valentine

now till the end of time!!


You tickle my imagination,

my fantasies always draws you close to me.

With you is where I’m supposed to be!


Will you be mine?







2018 mdJaey

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