Don Juan, Where Have You Gone?

Don Juan where have you gone?
Are you waiting for me on my front lawn?
Why, you have fallen for my seductive disguise,
But will you win my heart as the prize?
How will I know your heart is pure,
For you have won many affection with your allure.
We must not make a stir,
Run away with me to my boudoir.
Melt with me into my arms,
Fall for my hidden charms.
For there you will see,
You are meant to be with me.

Jan.13,2011

poem by Christina Sunrise
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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