It's time

I remember the first time I laid eyes on you. Leaving me speechless from such a beautiful view.

Walking through the library so nonchalant. As I sat there nervous and began to daunt.

Clearly to me you were a goddess that fell from heaven. Almost making me forget we were meeting up at eleven.

With everything I had I stood up and said hi. Only to have my heart drop as I looked you in the eye.

From that very moment I was happy to exist. Knowing falling in love with you was something I couldn't resist.

Five years later we're a family with a precious little girl. With the same eyes as her mother more breathtaking than any pearl.

I'll stop playing these games since I know where my hearts needs to be. So, let me get on one knee and ask will you marry me?

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  As a child, I always knew what I wanted to be: a poet or a serial killer.

Both used the same ammunitions, while the poet kills with words,

The assassin used a bullet but at the end, both listen the whispers of their emotions, feelings to terminate their anguish.




As a teenager, I wanted to be a saint or a whore. Both used the same trick, one sell his soul, the other one sell his flesh but at the end, each ones is searching to escape.




As an adult, I wanted to be a cobra or a lethal rose. Both used their beauty.

One will dance, his stare hypnotise you to inject his lethal venom, and the other one will always prick your heart to piece.




These days, I dream and wish to be love and to love, I dream of the man pressing his lips again mine and wish the sweetest kiss of a lady.

Because at the end of the day, we are all sexual being…