Passionate Stranger Constanza
I shall confess my secret aim:
To make you mine is what I plan;
But would you want me as your man?
I wonder how to light your flame;
And if you’ve even noticed me.
Are you alone - or can’t it be?
How can I get to know your name?
I dream about you night and day;
Yet shyness hampers words I’d say.
My heart is true, you’re not a game;
I offer more than just romance;
So please agree to take a chance.
But could you ever feel the same?
I write these lines and long for you;
And hope you’re thinking of me too…
I shall confess my secret aim:
I wonder how to light your flame;
How can I get to know your name?
My heart is true, you’re not a game;
But could you ever feel the same?
For Craig’s Constanza contest, written 18th December
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