Dark, Mysterious eyes,
Holding a hundred untold secrets
In their hidden depths
Gazed, deep into mine
Searching for my little secrets
And caught me imprisoned there.
I felt myself drowning
Deep into its unknown depths
Not a single resort to hold on.
Something stirred deep inside
The world changed in an instant
My secrets were no longer mine
But I got myself a secret keeper
I felt myself relaxing
And started enjoying the ride.
http://poemhunter.com/poem/secret-keeper/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O1e9wGZrack
Cool... How can someone write about falling in love so poetically?
ReplyDeleteSecret keeper? Where do you get these ideas? Too good... Keep it up...
ReplyDeleteOne of my favourite poems. This is one poem which means something to me... Not something. But quiet a lot!
ReplyDeleteI agree with Suraj 200%!!!!
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