Looking at the real thing while being blind,
The more you look, the more blind you become.
Facetious everything, deception in every words.
Trust is with him…

Ambitions in his eyes figuring in her eyes.
She loves me…. She loves me not.
The game that works vice versa.
Rolling eyes, kissing, holding hands both aboriginals.

Love is in the air…!!!
A Hero being FORTUNATE both literal and figurative.
Love you always He says… She smiles.
Oh….!!!!! That cute smile,

That face of an African Queen.
The only person you can say you are loved.
Forever is never Enough..
Running in my head is Her.

Beautiful you must be tired of running in this Lover boy’s mind.
You are Loved… I know I am too.
Till death do Us apart