Crimson Lies..
Once I entered the bar..
I saw a pretty girl with black eyes..
There,
She stood tall..
she smiled..
And,
Touched her crimson hair..
She walked slowly..
She stopped the world..
I felt the eastern winds..
And,
Walked till,
She stood next to me..
I looked at this angle..
I envied my eyes..
And,
I Asked her if she wants me to show her how to dance..
I gazed at her eyes..
I lost in them..
She hold my hand..
And,
I took the lead..
Dancing smoothly..
Pending amazingly..
She started..
And,
I didn’t want to end..
Through her black eyes..
I saw an endless passion..
Through her veins..
I felt an infinite love..
But,
In mine..
I can’t only feel but lies..
Its me..
Didn’t you recognize me..
I’m a one love man..
And,
It wasn’t you who I love..
I’m a fake poet..
I’m a crimson liar..
M.
©2006