Your ravishing signs, my nefarious designs,
Back’s blue, that facade is yellow…
I wonder why I’m the fellow,
Stalking the beautiful and pristine,
Trespassing the seen unseen,
Modestly though changing the lines,
Headed to where, destiny destines.
Precarious thoughts, yet they assume,
Blatant efforts, my eyes assure…
Capturing you, cynosure…
It may seem quite bizarre,
My stalking you could scare,
But in that gorgeous costume,
You look my muse, a fragrant perfume.

Divinity in your style, that exuberance,
Passionate you look every time…
Your representation is always sublime…
A blissful avatar or the thought conceived,
Ultra-celestial you are perceived…
Interjecting iota of essence!
You check my pain and possible endurance.

Crafted to attract, designed to annihilate,
Gift of gab, you mesmerize…
Fascinatingly hallucinate and magnetize,
Rein of fantasy, charm and thrill…
Gaining you is a task uphill…
Meeting you is a boon of fate,
I await you as your lovers tailgate.

Your smiles kindle my hormones of delight,
I contemplate the wish to be your neighbor,
Seeing you all the time would be an endeavor,
Your addiction day after day is assiduous,
My heart pulsates, seeking you continuous,
I know some wishes just remain wishes,
Our world is full of joys and skirmishes.

I am happy although as long as you,
Continue to be the maverick…
Smartly and amicably trick…
Send the messages of tickle,
And try not to be fickle,
Gift me the memory that’s my due,
I’d love to see you in yellow and blue.