( a poem that was made way back in college)he
looked
at my entire
deep penetrating eyes
glancing with vantage
caustic eyes
I fear
them
yes
I
do…he
caressed
the whole of me
never knowing he’ll do
never expecting he will
but now i know
now, I don’t
know
what
to
do…he
touched
me, I shivered
that was the first I fel
tthat was the first thrill
it drowned me
till i can’t
stop
him
no
more…he
lied
to me, I cried
one day, bursted out
never thought he’ll do
the worst
I felt
is to
cry,
I
did…he
made
me believe all
made me happy, what??
made me disappointed
at times, he does
but not mostof the
time
he
is…
he
cried
in front of me
he doesn’t want it be known
he doesn’t like crying, I think
was it a sign
of what?
love?
oh…
I
know.he
got angry
and I know why
he doesn’t like me to smoke
but he does smoke, he does
and keeps on
till I also
hated
what
he
did…he
got jealous
with whom? I’ve had many
crushes, few admirers
he hates the tags
that was an act
of knowing
if he cares
but
I
know…
he
got a name
MR. DANILO G. ARANZANSO
a neophyte in the name
of love they say
how’s that?
please
explain…