You walk ahead with amazing confidence and composure,
my eyes follow you because you are my cynosure
I wonder if you know that I desperately keep you in my vision,
secretly hoping for you to turn and give me a glance before you escape my horizon.
Your smile is like the silvery dew drops on a spring morning,
infectious and positive it leaves me beaming.
I hope to confine this moment forever in my mind,
for i do not know when else would life be so kind.
Those eyes mesmerize me each moment,
putting my heart into a sweet torment.
They speak without verses,
questions, answers and even curses.
But its your face which really heals me without a touch,
just a glimpse of this concoction makes my day.
that I don’t need any more words to say…
The above poem is still not perfected…there are gaps (specially towards the end). Suggestions anyone?