From the scent of roses <br />that she carries along <br />I stealthily do whiff <br />and my heart goes on song <br />She is a fairy for sure <br />for her beauty is a cure.... <br /> <br />And the sense of her being <br />convulses my heartbeat <br />but her smiling hello <br />provides the needed treat <br />She's a panacea for sure <br />for her beauty is a cure... <br /> <br />And from her silent eyes <br />where many feelings dwell <br />I can hear the whispers <br />wishing me to be well <br />She is an angel for sure <br />for her heart, it is so pure.... <br /> <br />And these days I wonder <br />of the joys she has brought, <br />but my love is so real <br />that means to me a lot <br />She is all heart, I am sure <br />the only one who is pure...<br /><br />prashant shaurya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-perfect-lover-s-imperfection-a-sequel-to-i-saw-her-today/
