Love Poem: Dear Diary

Dear Diary

Dear Diary, You are my only friend The only one to bear with my stand So, do lend me your ears, why even your hand I wish to confess, of how, in love, I am a total brigand! Dear Diary, I do not know what floats all over my body If it is insanity Or if it is simply an object of amorality For I am filled with thrills; and they spark up my feminity! Dear Diary, He is a man I see only in my dreams I am pretty sure, he knows not of my silent screams He is powerful, respected, strong and bold Faced with him, bland seems to be the whole world! Dear Diary, I keep my hope burning Maybe, hopefully, someday, we shall have a meeting Someday, he shall show me romance Even if we have, in age, a huge difference It matters not, for the heart remains always young in essence! Dear Diary, Am I basking in sin? Has my head gone on a spin? His name turns me into a butterfly A new born one, having just discovered the expanse of the sky!