You

• Alaa Osman, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2013

I feel in love with your eyes
How
You move them
Around the room
And
Analyse
Each and ever move

Your mouth
As it speaks each syllable with pure truth
And innocence


Pour me a cup
Of the juices that squeeze from your heart
All the love and happiness
Pour me a cup
And I will drink it

Let me become drunk with your overwhelming love and care
Let me drink it
All

Ahhh, you.