High In Hope

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I hoped to subdue her As I always watched and viewed Her beauty with keen interest It was not at all for lust She stood high in my hope As I was on slippery slope Young age was forcing me To take decision and feel free Yes, that was natural change In attitude, with arrogance in age I was little different from others Nicely behaved, obedient and sober I felt through third sense Even though I was not at all tense I did believe in self respect Now it all depended in her good will and act She was equally enthusiastic She was blindly guided by panic I sensed some hitch but took strong approach She responded positively as such It was normal ending with no sensation I could term it as strong bond with firm relation What would have happened if we had not thought seriously? The answer was with us as we later on spent life easily

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