Stranger
There is a stranger on my mind
I wonder what’s his kind
Would like to be a bee
And able to sting his curiosity
Telling myself this is vain
As can only bring some pain
Maybe he isn’t at all for me
But after all he might be
Thoughts turning confused
As my requests getting refused
Feel like not giving up
Good sense says to stop
Whole of mine in turmoil
His picture black as coal
Why am I so fascinated
This situation how it got created
There is a stranger on my mind
Go on wondering what’s his kind
Should tell myself its hopeless
But no way I couldn’t care less
Would really like to be a love bee
And sting him until he surrenders to me
(Switzerland)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hi angel, you're very seductive and i liked it that way.keep it up monoi