Udiah (witness to Yah)

(1959 / USA)

Unwillingly Crushed


Your Approach...

Mine eyes behold
The view you're gracing
Your beauty unfold
My heart starts racing

Your Encroah...

The tension grows
While towards pacing
Your radiance flows
It's fear I'm bracing

My Abroach...

The entrancement
Has my mind failing
Your smile's enhancement
Sends my heart sailing

My Reproach...

I'm Insecure
My secret endure
Eyes opened?











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Submitted: Friday, July 09, 2010
Edited: Sunday, June 24, 2012

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