When I see Her

Though my preconceived notion differs when I see her

I see her still without second of doubt and yet I see myself

One who speaks the truth and final, we're just amanuensis following just as blur

But, by my will I love which sits in my dominion

She follows me like a shadow not afraid of the dark

Forgetting the norms, lines or senses we smile and laugh and cry like a ruth blooded anarchist

I've never felt her eyes on mine though she stares me all the time like a blood following shark

Different we be in room full of commons, struggling to explain our love's ambit

I see her clear like a crystal ball on a day with no cloudy upheaval

Yet my raised hand desperate to feel her skin woven like velvet comes as thin air

My judgements goes as wind, strict and stiff untill blown with what's surreal

Though my preconceived notion differs when I see her

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