Morning Dew

Every time I see your face,

I start beating as if I'm in a fast race!

I thought I had got rid of all your traces,

Eradicated all your faces,

Yet still you have laced me,

Up to my waist,

I know it's not a game of choice,

Again i have managed to loose all grace!

When i look at you I go into shock,

Somehow it always seems,

To break the lock,

I turn blue,

Of the most violet hue,

You have covered my ground,

Like the taste of morning dew!