Man of your life - Arko Ashfaque

 


I miss you like a child misses field cricket,

Love you like a man can love his wife;

I feel you like a baby can feel its blanket,

And care you like a mom cares her child.


I see you like the cloud when it see that it rains,

Can sense you like sky senses Sunrays;

I miss the depth of your eyes, MI Amore,

Wanna solve every single of your sighs.


I long to see your wet curled hair on your back & breast, 

& Long for your body warmth upon my chest;

I'll be longing for your hug after a stressful day,

Or for the death on your very thighs.


Yeah, there'll be lowest of lows & highest of highs,

But don't care anything if you're with me, alright?

All I care is that you're happy, satisfied with me,

And the rest will be set upon you see fit or right.


God, only if I got you in my earlier

We could live together as a man & wife;

I want you to be my wife till death

As I wann

a be the man of your life.

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