M

It is weird; when you describe yourself

As unattractive; damn

I descry you like a bombshell

Such complexion!

I seriously doubt your vision

I shall never give you my sight

For fear, I shall benight

Of the glimpse of your beauty,

Of your charm 

My desires, upon which,

I shall never dare harm 

Allow our eyes, someday, to date

I maintain lifelong union is their fate 

I thirst for your looks, this is my felony

Frown me daily, I plead not guilty 

M is the word, it is a mystery 

M defines my combined misery 

For M is me, Reversed of We

Leave away your complexity 

I am yours, in all modesty