A poem for my personal person
The reason is the conviction
The action a mere reflection
The passion is just the manifestation
The conclusion is but the introduction
A personal person, the one I feel for
The one I think off, the one who makes me happy
The one who appreciates me, the one I dote on the most.
The configuration of emotion,
The justification of congratulation.
The reaction as to a petition
The reality being the perception.
A personal person, the one I care for.
The one I am grateful towards, the one and the only
The jubilation from anticipation.
The weight of expectation.
The promise of contribution
The pressure of compulsion
My personal person, the meaning of my current, the voltage of my value, the electricity of my magnetism, that causes my attraction.
The trepidation of my translation
The inception through insinuation
The reason for my vision
The will of my emotion
The personal person of a person personal, who confide in each other personally, the pride of having a personal person to relay on, to be safe in, that personal space where we belong, personally.
©leprmy
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