Elegance and lush beauty,
Feeds my eyes with admiration;
And intoxicates me with infatuation.
“A face that launch a thousand ships”,
Does not give justice;
To this lass I speak.
Symmetry is flawless,
Simply a perfect formula;
No one could resist nor hold back.
Admiration intensifies,
Crawls up and down my body;
Could this possibly turn into love?
It’s really hard to justify,
What I see, feel and think;
In this little thing I call…
Love on photograph.
May 7,2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem