He Called Me Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

Did he tell you like this-- Dark and burning eyes, Dark as midnight skies Full of passion flame, full of lovely game I'm in love with you, I'm afraid of you. Days when I met you made me sad and blue.No, perhaps the wrong language i write.... it should be- Ochi chornyye, ochi strastnyye Ochi zhguchiye i prekrasnyye Kak lyublyu ya vas, kak boyus' ya vas Znat' uvidel vas ya v nedobryi chas Okh nedarom vy glubiny temnei Vizhu traur v vas po dushe moyei Vizhu plamya v vas ya pobednoye Sozhzheno na nyom serdtse bednoye No ne grusten ya, ne pechalen ya Uteshitel'na mne sud'ba moya Vsyo chto luchshevo v zhizni Bog dal nam V zhertvu otdal ya ognevym glazam! But i do not know why almost every love story has a tragic crescendo when one wants to be unique, so specific in poetic conundrums as yours

in time... you will be someones queen..not princess: D