Forbidden they say forget him they utter.
I love you like no other.
So leave, but stay, wait but go away!
Find me, leave me, It hurts me to be near you and not be able to feel you! So go leave me!
Passion mixed with fear,
loveliness with bitter tears.
How is it possible to hate and love or just to hate to feel the strong emotion serge thru your body and fictional heart and feel and stand motionless and powerless to its rage,
as it devours you whole eating your body and mind!
Being so close to you, and just being able to smell the lovely sent of your skin and not touch it.
A step away from your lips and just being able to gaze with desire of a kiss!
Not being able to get a glance because there isn’t a chance! Then a silent whisper...
The echo of men saying nothing but “it is written this love is forbidden”.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You like it sometimes hate it, this is the true nature of love? ......experimental!