It wasn't you i wanted to see
It wasn't time and place to say
The sun blazing and sweat swaying
I wanted to see imo, just in waiting
you took a glance and made the move
Taking me off my feet and moving my heart
Asking questions and making demands
To know what glance it was?
A passing glance
A daunting stance
A yearning heart, a hearing pace
At a heart that flows with smile and dance
Join me...my melody
Precious stones of trilogy
Like a brigand dancing in monopoly
Calling my heart to a secret ideology
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