On a faulty starry dream…..My visions rambled of salad days,when we held hands together!Sliding your dark ringlets, I wish I could find the fault in your eyesMocking my retain to hold you tight, I was left so forlornNausea in eyes, that they had…..‘I just love you, girl’Dont ask me why!; I know you’re shy, Gosh!The menace you?Let’s Slide these rusted bars!
Let your Senses aura our love, not their Straightest shackles…Dont leave me in a sink of queries, ok?Just let me confine our breaths to the fullest, my loveA lady mingles with her sweetie, they feel so bitter….Love is the same scent, don’t you now smell it as litterBeneath the purple sky, beside the french couch…….
Wish, I could just be with you…I know, all this would be lost…..In a couple of fleeting lovely frames, we hadBut, remember, I still love you, so don’t be sadAfter ages, are dry with ideal love poems….we would shine as peerless lovers, in a blonde shed
”Ay, you my princess, don’t you dare to weep”I shall tear the cosmic ideal pages, just to make you feel jollyRemember, the dawn, I said, “I love you kate”So, anxious, fluttered and shy, with all bunch of crowd staringYou were choiceless, but still caring
I liked the fair, jolly, madamI lusted a pure lady, for nothing but loveI tickled your curves a bit, and you sprouted out“o..o…ohh…stop tickling karry”Now, so lone, so deep sunken, I crave youI still don’t find the fault in your eyes!