LOVE SPELL

To my wife,

LOVE SPELL

I can’t help to steal a look,

her demeanor so placid,

her smile melts the heart,

her eyebrows suck the soul,

fear no second chance to meet.

Yet I remain hapless,

she is still young,

keep my sweet memory,

secret, in my marrow,

awaits another time,

or luck in another life.

Few years down timeline,

my flower in full blossom,

the bees buzz around,

my chance has come,

to seal what fate determines.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s