The beauty of her face and the grace in her move
Held my gaze with such power that kept me in its groove
And as she passed I saw her smile as I caught her eye
This moment I wished to last forever or not want time to fly
Although the years pass and their worth is judged in our say
The memory is as fresh as when I first saw saw her on that day
Her beauty has not faded nor my love for her in every waking hour
And I know this is how it was meant to be together in love's power.
© Paul Warren Poetry
I saw her smile! With the muse of the power of love. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem on love. The memory of the one you love can never fade. Nicely penned.