A Crush To The Last

Poem By Aian Jhay Palen

Beautiful skin of snow,
thine beauty makes thee glow.
A mesmerizing smile of yours,
strikes myself to blow.

It ripens my heart to fall,
tho we're inapt to be weave.

How hard it could be,
if I will court thee.
Thru the devotion of my feelings,
I beseech thee.






-This poem is dedicated to my ultimate crush, Baay!

Comments about A Crush To The Last

Sounds cute...so nice to read...ang galing, loved your sense of humor especially your biography hehehe...keep on writing, Aian...thank you so much! A big 10! :)


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