I feared her scent,
That it was more than I could bear
In this present condition,
In this tenuous state of mind
Not in this life-
This shallow, hollow existence-
Not today of all days
Still, she came into the room
Uninvited-
Uninvited-
Largely unwanted,
And, at the same time, wanted-
More than reason will allow
The words fell limply from my quavering lips,
'Go'-
'Go away'-
'No, don't go. Stay. Stay.'
She stayed-
And my fear turned to calm,
And then to dread
She may never go-
What will I feed her?
The over powering, power of scent! The inevatable happened. Feed her love! Well written; D
The over powering, power of scent! The inevatable happened. Feed her love! Well written; D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heartfelt rendition with strong emotions. Thanks for sharing.