Still Learning & Growing 💪 I'm Not A Poet 🎙️ Rather An Alien 👽 From 🇮🇳🇬🇭🇳🇬 Practical Stoic 😬 Twinkie 👬 Monotheist 🕋 Doer✌️ Epistemophile 📘 Sapiophile 📙 Philomath 📚 Escapist 🏃 Alchemist 💩 Mentalist 🤕 Somewhat Autodidact 🧘 Relevantly Weirdo 🙄 Unapologetically Platonic 🤓 Uncharacteristically Serious 🥸 Whippersnapper 🤷 Plainly Sarcastic 🙅 Advance Researcher 🧐 Cyber Security Expert ❄️ Catalyst Writer ✍️ Active Listener 👂 Exceptional Conversationalist 👥 BE REST ASSURED Tonight I am here lay down some words Of you that pleases my thoughts Like the way blacksmith melt his irons So powerful that my emotions craves for more flames I adore your lips when they’re wet with wine And pink with a wild desire; I admire your eyes when the love light lies Lit with a passionate fire. I like your arms when the warm white flesh Touches mine in a fond embrace; I mean, I seek your hair when the strands enmesh Your kisses against my face But I'm not a poet you see Rather than, an emotional painter of our feelings For your love often takes me high above the ceilings Through which you comforts my being with care & affection that is so soothing I'm not a poet nor I came from Brunei But for you, I wouldn't mind a lovely honeymoon at Shanghai I'm not a poet you see, but with you beside me, I wouldn't mind to swam dive deep down beneath the deepest surface of Mumbai I'm not a poet you see, otherwise than a metaphysical alien that is so ready to comply So then I start: Dear Your Highness Tonight I am here to reveal how your being continually take away my shyness Through which my soul craves for more of your kindness Precious you're, a gentle darling that is sweet, a pious energy that reshape my heart, for I am no longer anxious Your Majesty I am so pleased and delighted towards your amnesty For now my mind is so calm, compose and no longer dusty As your reassurance is valid & solid, I mean; is so exceptional more like one of its accuracy Your Excellency Much love and gratitude upon your generosity I had to admit, I have never taste nor feel this kind of adversity What a love so full of sincerity What a phenomenal gift, as testimony I'm not a poet of imagery nor vocabulary But for you, I wouldn't mind becoming your latest dictionary In fact in my library My eyes, heart and being only needs and acknowledged your story. POEM Written by Love Artist ✍️ © Jake The Broken 24/06/23