Made or born all single souls?
Guarded by angels
For whom the bell tolls
Sleight of Houdini
Resisting the ties
Too smart for the bold
Whose murmur soon dies
A plan or by chance
You single folk?
Crafted and timed for a devil's joke?
Stealing hearts and tempting passion
with engaging conversation?
You shine for the needy
Reflecting their sighs
No have and to hold
Yet no fear in your eyes….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Yvonne. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks