It is not the way that you smile
And it is not the way that your fire eyes beguile
It is not even the things that you say or sway in the dance
Make me barely bare your side piercing glance
It is nothing to do with wine or the around air pure
Nor this divine music that is flooding my mind
But never before have I been so sure
You are that someone I always dreamed I would find
It is just the way you make me feel
The moment I am dancing so close to you
It is a feeling so unreal; I am so afraid to reveal
Somehow I am delirious; cannot believe it is true
I hope no one can hear the pounding I feel in my heart
The hopes that we will never part
I cannot believe this is really happening to me
The flood of joy and excitements and glee
We were strangers few moments ago
With such unrealistic dreams and nothing to hope or show
The world is now such a different place
And tomorrow what it will be? , I don't know; even a frown on your face
It is not the way your curled locks give your neck caresses
I could swear each clustering lock could In freshness
No other maid in the hall can match, be she from the best lasses
It is not your lengthened flow of raven tresses
it is not the way your bosom does steal
From these eyes that cannot hide their flashes
In fiercest glances seem to ever roll in kill
The fire that through those silken lashes
It is not your eloquent gait or your light walk
Nor the way you stare, lovingly laugh or tall
Oh hell, from which heaven you did you steal
Where did you get this hailing tail? Oh gracious hell!
It is the way you make me feel
When I stand close to you I so reveal
As your smile at once set my heart into throbbing glow
And the countenance on your cheek and over that magnificent brow
But the way you make me breathe and feel
The moment I am close to you
Makes this moment seem so far and unreal
Somehow I cannot believe that reality is true
Tomorrow I dread; will you still be here?
Tomorrow will come but I fear it will be a daunting gleam
My thoughts are scattered; my eyes unclear
Zeal and rapture havoc my dream
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We were strangers few moments ago With such unrealistic dreams and nothing to hope or show The world is now such a different place And tomorrow what it will be? , I don't know; even a frown on your face- - Beautiful lines, thanks for sharing