Her eyes are begging me not to go
But I know that I must
Her body is calling out to me
Longing for my touch
She's unlike any other women
Her perfection captivates my mind
I wonder if she knows that I still love her
Even after all this time
And looking in her eyes
I wish I did not have to leave
I will never understand
What she ever saw in me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I still love her, fine.