There�s a collection I read
And seems to see
Most of the traits in you.
I did love and sincerely wish
To discuss it with you.
Give me you valuable time
It would worth your time.
Let me know your convenience
And when to meet you.
I never give a second thought about you
But in recent time, I imagine
The little wonders I could do with your body.
Baby, you have the best body
I haven�t seen in a while
I desire to cares you up to down
Till you scream my name.
Each of your appearance embodies
A replica of the hidden treasure inside of you.
I adore your walking, your tendered face,
The stubborn way you carry yourself �
Never in a compromise to let go
Of your self-esteem.
I am overwhelmed by your charms
Though you�re a little bit stubborn,
It�s your style but yet in all,
You�re natural, loving
And surprisingly elegant
To be around with.
I admire your neat handwriting
Painted inside my little diary
It�s like getting Madonna to sign
An autograph for you.
Lost thoughts,
It is part of the secret I habour
All for one, love that never fake
I sure shall ever long to be yours.
�Nsikak Andrew, 11th July, 2007