I am sitting, so is he.
I wonder
where he was yesterday?
My name is called.
I do not notice.
I am emersed...
In love.
He turns around.
And grins, at me.
I allow the corners of my mouth.
To turn up in a small smile.
While the insides of my stomach,
Explode.
I keep this secret of mine.
From prying eyes,
Hidden away,
In my heart.
The secret of love.
although not experienced this before i think that this is agreat poem especially if u r just starting out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is your best poem yet well done also would u read some of mine