The way you
Look at me,
The way you
Make me feel,
It could be face to face
Or even through a screen.
Your eyes capture me,
They burn right through my skin.
If looks could kill
I'd be dead right now.
They say this ain't love,
Watch me prove them wrong.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
look at me, it is nothing but love, thanks. go on.. Let me invite you to read my poems and say something.