Mine and Mine Alone

 

The smile always takes me a mile

It’s compulsion in the eyes

You might get lost in the Nile

The presence leaves tongue in ties

It’s reverence in the field of romance

That’s why I’m always in penance

She has a mindful stride

Makes a man fill with pride

I call it catwalk, what an alluring pace

With her tone, my heart’s always on race

An angel, I’m always in grace

The kiss she blows, its breeze is bliss

Her whispers echo to my soul

The scars are like ink to my core

She’s a drug prescribed in overdoses