Mother warned me about boys like you
With the confident smiles
And whose eyes bore right through
But I am not the girl who gets swayed by a smile
I am not the girl who bats her eyelids in hope of your recognition
I am a woman, mature and strong
Yet
.
.
Yet you managed to spin me around
And even with all the warnings
The enticement of your smile
Intoxicates me
Thoughts of you surround me as I fall asleep
Penetrating every dream, with such reality
Your arms wrapped around me
The heat from your body, making me sweat
But I wake up
Only to find my blankets as my companion in bed
The woman inside me gets control
To be strong and mature
As I get along with my day
But every once in a while, the girl inside me
Looks around for you
The eyes of the boy
The smile of the boy
The boy who is ..
.
.
The charmer
