The residual effects

When I looked back on the situation,
I realized it was not what I thought
It was. A woman walked into my life,
So modest that I instantly fell for her.
I had to put a lot to warm her up.
Maybe it is an infatuation.
It may not happen to everyone.
Its residual effects warm me up.
21.07.2008

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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