Coquetry & smiling
Relaxing & healing
If ain't friendship,
Then It's love...

If ain't magic ,
Then it's chemistry..
Melody throbs
And shink out Felicity
To thy glumly soul.
For thy is too righteous
To be true.

You stranger
If not a dream
Well it's a fantasy
For my lashes blink each second
To your presence.

You stranger
Is it what I see
Or maybe the affection got to me?
It is he who my heart throbs for,
He is the strangest stranger
Strangely possessing my heart and medulla oblongata with strange affection  & thoughts.