In the blinking of an eye
Lost my equilibrium whenever you walked by
Scarcely could have been foreseen
Bewitched me when you twitched your nose at me
With the waving of a wand
Your 'accio muchacho' took me away past fond
Upon the chiming of Big Ben
Sucked into a worm-hole opened up and let me in
At the closing of a door
Walked out upon whatever might have come before
Within the flicker of this candle
Let's stir up our own little cause for scandal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice. how long have u been writing?