Angelic.
Her face.
That stranger on a train.
One ride away from never.
Those words
As elusive as ever.
Another silent goodbye.
As I alight
Another thrill
Disappears in the night.
Heavenly.
Her perfume.
I'm drowning in her sexy eyes.
A bus ride of Winter gloom,
But she's a chandelier across the skies.
My heart is pounding in my ears
How will this be sounding in 20 years.
Another case of so nearly,
Not quite.
As her smile fades to blue
In the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem