It was the day <br /> i lie idle <br />that my eye caught you. <br />And causing uneasiness <br />like a bird perching on a line. <br />But him in Isreal am nt <br />for murder am yet to invite. <br /> <br />You were just what my semantics <br />can not unveil. <br />Then wondering take is place in my heart. <br />I want you for love <br />i want you to stay. <br />But you are a plougher and a butterfly. <br /> <br />Wait and be <br />thought am not handsome <br />but you were even more than Cinderellar. <br />Despite not peeping on her. <br />But i want you to know <br />that a right and a wrong <br />all can't be wrong. <br />Look I can not say if you were light or dark. <br />Good or... <br />All i know is that you would kill me. <br />If we marry <br />for i am jealous. <br />And yet, your outter beauty <br />equal with your inner ugliness.<br /><br />Adeola Babalola<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hearth-robber/
