The moment I first saw her,
Ever since I was attracted to her,
I was enchanted and spellbound,
Neglecting the existence around.
At first sight it is but is it love? I wonder,
Or maybe just the animal instinct I can't order.
Because pure is too far from it,
And There's too much insincererity in it.
Her flawless face defines the word perfect,
Like wonders built by phenomenal architect.
Her splendid figure was beyond compare,
Like Aphrodite goddess of beauty, I dare.
The image of her in my dream,
Flowing every twilight like a stream,
Her unparalled charm struck my brain,
Leaving me an unforgettable heart strain.
Slowly my desire for her grew bigger,
Slipping away from my radar, greatly I fear.
I ran and ran to catch my prey,
Closer I got more lost was my way.
Every dark me and her in a bed together,
Sadly that was just a scene I picture,
Forgetting the sins I might forever acquire,
To the deepest and fierce pit I enter.
Written by: Cristwever Wong
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