Ravishing looks that hit my fickle heart were razor sharp in texture.
I became the glamour icon in a trial to impress the industrious cop.
Eyes that shot culprits with a single gaze and fists which tightened deep red.
Horror materialized across all the streets sending signals of doomsday for baddies.
I begged this stunning hunk for at least an ordinary date over hot coffee.
He didn’t agree instead took eyes off me though I surrounded him de novo.
All attempts failed but hope remained for my love to bear juicy fruits.
Quite a challenge to break into a tough exterior like that of a coconut.
Nevertheless I cracked open the nutshell and sought a place in his abode.