Jewelry Love

If you could read my eyes You could understand But one thing, The disease in my heart. These poems I create daily Solely for you And yet my tongue Hesitates to utter them, Have made a big sore Corroding my heart Every single Ascending day. I bless my pen But curse my heart. This worldly tradition, That a man must openly Spell out Even if words are Hot electrically circuited, It is quite damaging. Don’t you see tears Glistering in my eyes? Tears of a dumb-tied man Who is totally wrecked By loving a woman Who stubbornly Feigning to notice nothing? Grab my hand, Drag me behind you This valentine day. Since I am a coward Who can’t date a woman. Neither shall I spell out What is wearing away My tender heart. Do me favor and You will see How much loyal, A coward and shy A man I am, And who won’t attempt At any coarse moment To break away From this jewelry love I’m longing for. I bless my pen But curse my heart. As manly heart It should stand firm And ignore you. But you’ve caused misery, Yes , misery of happiness As I fail to comprehend A logical way Of arraying my spells Tolerably In front of you! Grab my hand, Drag me behind you And you will see How loyal and enslaved I am As I’m treading blindly Behind your every wish Forever, Starting with this very Valentine day.