I* just know that you will never let me feel alone.
Loneliness does not scare me any longer, Or even the thought that I might lose you ever, Virgin I will love to perish in my life here, Except you, I will bed anyone never.
Your body is so very amazingly gorgeous, Of a beautiful heart it's a temple so gorgeous, U**nder the wicked sky of loneliness it gives me relief.
Another demonstrative flash poem about secondary acrostic poems that I told my best friend Pooja Shah when she needed to be reminded about the name of the *acrostic poems*.