Steal My Heart?
Could I fathom a women heart and dare to steal it,
Or be dumb to quantify and trade ever misfit,
Fancy what you may but I did not surrendered my wit,
Think again before you truly tempt to shrink my grit;
Ask a woman her age and get bushwhack in the bet,
You may be a crack shot but I am no nut to fret,
Hardened case of mania and you still chose to confess,
Configured and bitten by a cat enjoy the stress;
Best to let her steal your heart into her numbered vault,
And woo her in the moonlit night never to default.
Copyright © Jai Garg | Year Posted 2010
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