A casual conversation
between two.
Passionate eye contact.
She looked into his eyes
gazing at his beauty.
As they say eyes are the
window the soul.
They are so right about that.
In that moment his gaze into her eyes
was the same expression she was giving him.
They were so falling for each other in that moment.
But she was afraid he was just infatuated by her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem