TRAINED TO LOVE

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    TRAINED TO LOVE

    I thought that I will never find

    Someone like you that I will mind

    It’s just now that I remember

    I saw you around here somewhere

     

    And now that you’re within my reach

    My love for others tends to switch

    Your beautiful face dazzles me

    Everything you do amazes me

     

    Your skin seems as smooth as crystal

    Your stance is quite clear and formal

    Your complexion’s as white as snow

    Your eyes magnificently glow

     

    Your nose is perfectly formed

    Something that’s worth to be adored

    Your lips is lovingly shaped

    Kissing you is what I wanted

     

    Seeing your magical smile

    Makes me forget for a while

    Your dimples are extravagant

    Filling the emptiness of heart

     

    Your chicks as smooth as cotton

    Your chin makes me stare on

    Your teeth are perfectly arranged

    Your perfect face keeps me amazed

     

    That’s the first day of training

    A training for accounting

    But instead I was trained to love

    My heart is flying like a dove

     

    The second day of training came

    Seeing you makes my heart aflame

    The color red fits you so well

    In my heart you will always dwell

     

    Truly I am addicted to you

    You remind me of someone I knew

    Though I know you’re quite different

    You’re more charming, magnificent

     

    I’m a witness of your kindness

    Obvious in you is your sweetness

    I also see you pen-playing

    It’s quite funny but heart-warming

     

    Last night I saw you stayed late

    If only I could stay and wait

    You, also, are hard working

    You’re indeed very inspiring

     

    I hope that this day will not end

    With you my broken heart will mend

    But that is beyond my control

    In my dreams you will be my all

     

    Before we call it a day

    I hope to have it my way

    Can you please tell me your name?

    Knowing it will be my fame

     

    Focus is not possible

    If you are here visible

    But my life will be complete

    If my heart and yours will meet

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Spyke’s Poems (22)

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    Morning Thanks 0
    Life is... 0
    FAREWELL TO LOVE 1
    ACTS of Prayer 1
    MY LIFE’S ABCs 0
    Why? 0
    UMAASANG PAG-ASA 0
    TWILIGHT’S IMPRINT 0
    TRAINED TO LOVE 0
    THE SEARCH IS OVER 0
    SORRY 0
    PERFECT DREAM 0
    NIGHTS WITHOUT YOU 0
    Kiss the Rain 0
    IKAW NA BA? IKAW NA NGA… 0
    Trapped 1
    DREAMS DO COME TRUE 0
    Dream Lover 0
    BE MY JACOB… 0
    ANGEL IN DISGUISE 0
    A DECIDED LOVE 1