to tell you a secret
where my eyes roamed
while in the forest
where my eyes homed
if I can tell you without fear
and the secret you don’t take far
it was not the wild deer
my eyes were seeing her
to tell you a secret
what my lens caught
while in the forest
what pictures it got
if I can tell you without shame
and you rightly guess the answer
it was not following any game
but kept on catching her!
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 3:36 AM UTC
to tell you a secret
where my eyes roamed
while in the forest
where my eyes homed
if I can tell you without fear
and the secret you don’t take far
it was not the wild deer
my eyes were seeing her
to tell you a secret
what my lens caught
while in the forest
what pictures it got
if I can tell you without shame
and you rightly guess the answer
it was not following any game
but kept on catching her!
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