Is it magic?
That when I touch fire
My hand becomes so cold
Especially...
When you tatter my heart!
Is it magic?
That when I read my books
The only thing I recall
Is how you pronounce my last name
But ended up passing
With flying colours
Is it magic?
That the more you deny me
The more you tell me no
I feel like you're about
To say "YES"
And you've just said it
Is it magic?
That I can accompany you
For a thousand miles
Footing on this Rocky Kapchorwa
But I can't on my own, alone
Manage it for one kilometer
Is it magic?
That when you open your fingers
And touch my back with your index
Slide it like a tongue
Licking lollipop, I feel my soul
Is being touched by an angel
Is it magic
Or LOVE?
Whisper it to me
Only me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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When you are in love, everything seem extraordinarily so good and perfect. Beautiful poem deserving a 10+. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments and rating