Missing Heart

MISSING HEART
I recently met a thief
Not the average burglar but a different breed
She was beautiful as she was stunning
What she took from me she doesnât realize
Ignorance you say? No I wouldnât call it that
We met on a warm summer afternoon
The sun never looked as gorgeous as it shown in her eyes
They were big, brown and I got lost in them
Her pretty face was not to be ignored
You would think she was from some fantasy island
Her mellow voice was a melody to my ears
Esleen was her name. Exotic? Yes I know
Her well shaped lips easily melted my hardcore ego
I felt a sweat on my brow as her hand met mine
Nervous you say? Haha of course I was
Her touch was sensual and her skin so perfect
The only thing that crossed my mind was
âWhere have you been hiding all this time?â
And at that moment I felt it
She took something from me that day
I wanted her to keep it as long as she wanted it.