I wish a writer loved me

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I wish a writer loved me,
For my frozen gaze pearls,
It would be melted by his poetic rhythm.
Would he assassinate my seclusion,
With his mighty keen knife?
And would extract nectar from my paltriness,
Smear it in his poetic flame?
Then I shall surrender all my credence,
To his magical wand.

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My organic emotions and moments spent together
Will they be oozed and embellished into his poetry?
My incongruous hazy talks,
Will they have a clear place in the frame?
And in his eternal room of treasure to hear? 

I shall be his favorite character

He would spill ink to each of my traits
And would make them authentic.  

Then I shall surrender all my credence,

To his magical wand.

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Ah!
Our wholehearted, scent, texture and sound,
Would shimmer eternally in his words
Dazzle like red wine on the moonlight date! 

Then I shall surrender all my credence,

To his magical wand.

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Oh!

Everlasting pure love?
Skeptic I am,
But then,
Despite its skepticism
If it brings me a smile,
Shhhhhhhhh…..!
Then, my secret desire is
To forever breathe into his paper.

Pooja Mandla