Oh Yes, He Do!
Beneath that egoist shell of his
There lies a yearning lover,
Slumbering to the vision of this world
Dying to be deeply loved,
Till there is no air to wheeze those
Questioning breathes and
Silently forbearing whispers into
And no land to brace that walk
No eyes to secrete his love from,
To caress his old soul, and yet,
The only coy heart…
To tell you one fine day,
Oh yes, he do!