By Chance Poem by Rui Carlos Bila

By Chance


This does not need a case

It's just her reddish lips
It's her fingers holding pencils
And her curly hairs
That made me catch a glimpse of beyond chance

Her panted legs
Her intertwined robes
That changed her chance

Her styled movements
Her eyes shrouded
And her body dressed
They did not allow me to fall asleep by chance

I try not to think of this case
Even with the beauty of when I do
But for her I write by chance


By: Rhuycbillah