She’s Sitting By My Side! Poem by Ronson fernando

When the first time I sat with her side by side,
I could feel her calm spirit as holy as heaven,
My heart started beating as if it’s placed on a horse ride,
And my forehead began to sweat like kept in a macro oven.

She adjusted her wonderful hair behind those smooth ears in every ten minutes,
The breeze of the shampoo she used made my senses completely dilute.

Her athlete long legs were perfectly carved which ended with maroon nail paint,
At times she holds that strawberry tongue in between those milky teeth making her look more cute.

She’s as tall as a waterfall and I used to spot her from unknowing distance,
But here she’s sitting by my side, making me record her every move and real existence.