If you could look into my eyes… <br />You would see my heart jump with glee… <br />Because of the way you look at me… <br />How (my heart) works extra hard… <br />At pumping blood into my veins… <br />(But yet) … <br />Whenever I think of you, my heart… <br />Re-acts…in a more positive way… <br />As it is trying to please you… <br />And you are not around… <br />(But yet) …we are connected… <br />So just imagine…the will… <br />It would give me… <br />When I see you… <br />Queen before me… <br />The Nile at your back… <br />And the sky in it's marvelous blue… <br />(But yet) I fade in and out… <br />There is a queen, true womanhood… <br />In my sight…What a blessed man am I… <br />So to love you gentle… <br />Would be an understatement at best… <br />Loving you gentle… has no human words… <br />With the pleasure…I could give or receive… <br />From such a queen…as yourself… <br />You are perfect…(But yet) … <br />Your only flaw is…loving me…(I) … <br />The womb of your beginning… <br /> <br />Whisperkwane@gmail.com<br /><br />kwane Lamb<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/but-yet-4/
