Polar attraction 


She couldn’t profess affection. Expression was his profession, he couldn’t hold his back. She put up a front, he would have left, if it didn’t feel so right, her eyes held him back. 

The evil Eve took him to Eden. After she had eaten his Adam’s apple and made him speechless. She forbade him her sweetest fruit, as she slithered through his mind, and his bed. 

She didn’t want love, but she wanted him. he didn’t want to be inside her body, as much as inside her heart. 

The jinxed Juliet poisoned her Romeo. One look was all it took, She gave him sin, as he kissed her by the book. 

Growing up 

When I was a little boy, the world were my play ground. And words was my toys.

 I loved people for free, problems were only stories, I would tell to trees. My future full of positive possibilities, I saw in my dreams. 
That little boy still L ives somewhere within me, it seems, every now and then he shows up…

That little boy…Is who I want to be when I grow up.