the third romantic poem :)

dear my blog.
thanks for your readiness to be always here with me.
there're so many things happened to me in these latest days.
well..
let's start.
today I just want to shed you about my happiest feeling.
hey, i'm serious.


this morning I sit on my job desk.
actually there's a job but not to hard so I can solve it simply ;)
Next, he is my someone special, send me a new poem.
check it out :)

For you, woman, like fair Helen of Troy,

I am woefully sick, like a foolish young boy,

Excitement and anticipation prick my loins,

As I approach the secret place where we will join

I hear the soft tread of your small, dainty feet

As I enter the blooming garden where we shall meet

And among the blossoming flowers and cooing spring doves,

I first catch rapturous sight of you, the one I love

There you stand, girl of silky limbs and shadowy hair,

With teeth so clean and bright, arms so long and bare

My senses are made dead-drunk by your arousing new scent,

The wakened passion demanded to be sated before it can relent

You tempt me, my Venus, with your seductive smile,

Though I know you are a woman pure, without wile?

As you evaluate me with raised eyebrows and playful stare,

Know you the agony of longing you have forced me to bear?

As you stand before me, my desires again to cruelly cheat,

Feel you my same heavy sickness, so painful yet so sweet?

So sweet baby :*
and you man, yeah, I mean you there.
thanks for loving me.
thanks for sending me some of poems.
you make me stronger my boy :)