The Moment Poem by John G. Nelson

As I walk the street, pretty smile,
Beauty, anxiety, bundle and pile
Taking dekko, admiring cute faces,
Sweet smile, all worth for a trace
Just one moment; bringing smiles.

As I walk the street, I became obsess
Mesmerized by beauty and glasses
An experienced, dream for the night
A moment stirring, capturing mine right
A Positive energy, a human chemistry

As I walk the street, my joy overflows
Overwhelm by dream, my face glows
I cherish every moment, oh sweet love
A gleam of decorous beauty is strong
Loving a pretty face, review no wrong

As I walk the street, I farewell wave
A Moment can hold, but not to slave
But moments like these I forever keep
I wish feeling holds, it’s seek so deep
Everyday, there‘re moment we reap

1/26/2003 JOHN NELSON.