Hopelessly Frantic, beset upon Romantic
In Love Again, or lust in semantics
Just per chance, passing for fancy chasing
I commence to opening, fascinating, breathtaking
Disavowing all former nexus, making a spot for two
Now removed to make room, with a view, set a mood
Only wanting to know all things in, about you and why?
Was it a fragrance, walk or defiant stance?
Maybe it was the eye roll at my subtle advance
Moving me closer in her midst amore , in store
Once more believing in love to adore, bliss once more
Adorns my smile with feminine laughter to flatter me
While I flatly believe that its for a chance 2b, paramour?
Fooled again in forgetting my last dance on ground floor
The umpteenth time I slipped out, falling from cloud nine
Oh that behind, umm its all behind now, as beauty usually casts
So easy was it to gape as my mind moves fast to grasp past,
Melodies contrived on sweet dreams , where it seems I’ve arrived
Forever broken hearted, will always be my fruitful harvest
As she fades away, displaced by the dawn of the latest love distracting