I Met The Poet Of My Heart Poem by Vera Sidhwa
I Met The Poet Of My Heart
I met him, oh I met him.
He chased me around merrily.
I saw his handsome visage haphazardly.
He flung me around and then some.
I kissed his hair and then some.
I found him just like that.
Standing on a coffee house' mat.
He looked so fine,
He blew my mind.
I never strayed from him,
From then on.
Noone standing on a cafe mat,
Looked like him.
I met the poet of my heart.
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