I wish I was a snowflake,
And fell on those long eye lashes,
I will melt and enter those eyes,
Those big brown eyes which look so kind,
Those eyes which sway my heart and mind.
I am Tom Thumb, the climber
Who would climb the hill of that nose
Balancing, falling, and slipping at last
On the softness below…
I will sit like a baby on a soft soft couch,
The soft couch of those lips,
I will roll on them and fall on them.
Till I fall asleep.
On the path of the neck,
I trudge along,
Till I fall on your heart.
Then I smile and sigh a bit,
As I hear your heart beat.
I run and hide in the waves,
Like Tarzan swinging,
From one lock to another,
I move on, like Tarzan yelling.
I drop onto those shoulders,
And sit there for a while,
You look busy…you keep on working,
You miss out on my smile.
I whisper your name,
In your ear,
I play with your rings,
I blow kisses, I cry, and rant,
But you don’t seem to hear.
I guess I am little Tom Thumb
I am brave... I can dare.
I can win Snow-white, Cinderella, and Rapunzel,
But...never it seems Ms. Ra---ael.
1 comment:
amazing imagery used !!! :)
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