P.S.

Thoughts visit to tickle my mind;

 exquisite tinkles twinkle and make me blind,

Though rarely wrinkle and make me bind.

Its your smile when you glow and beam,

it’s one of a kind.


I sing. Say your name. Find a rhyme.

My tincture was lame and I committed a crime!

These tinkles winkle but supreme in time.

after I betrayed your green, I left the team

and prime.


My dreams say hi to the angel you play.

A guardian, high with no extremes like a pray.

My soul deems your rescue ray when I’m a prey.

A toll was my dream, I didn’t mean to ream

with a fray.


Whenever I fall in woe, I find you!

Do not recall my woo bad for you,

I adore what you were, admire too.

But now, either I changed or us two.

Still I store you in enchanted esteem,

true, I do!


Nothing like you, this angel that can gleam,

for It turns not when your name I scream.

But it turns out as you were and still seem,

flavored with strawberry ice-cream,

resemble this angel in my dream.


By AAA /:)