Missed Moment Poem by Natasa To

Your missed moment does fit my mind.
We cannot see each other anymore.
I have tried to say 'oh lover',
but you will be the one to try
and keep this pledge as before.

The champagne opened chilled,
ready for our glasses to be filled.
The lights are turned down low
and the music playing is very high.
This last missed moment making me cry.

while he knocks on the door
signalled me to quickly pour
the glasses to half measure
I let in my life's treasure.
Our missed moment fill our very core.

Our bodies hungrily entwine
fuelled by the ample wine.
Passions are riding high
as you finally say, 'Oh my lover.'
I know that you will always be missed moment.