Perhaps it the way she smiled,
The way she curled her lips when she laughed
The cringles in her eyes when she was being crazy
The way her glare was always lazy
Made him lose focus; everything hazy
She was the forbidden fruit
Or maybe the serpent
With her all reason went away
He should have gone
But, she gave him reason to stay
Every night
He was confused
Lost
In the way she made him feel all buttery inside
The fire she lit inside him
Like the furnace of hell
So hot yet never consuming its fuel
He was entangled in the sweet kiss
Like the way she curled her tongue around his
He did not want to break free
Because this was what he longed for
Déjà vu
None other knew
They both had the same flu
She belonged to another
Yet wanted another
She hoped to recover
But she never did bother
For doing so
Meant stepping out of the warmth
Something she never wanted to
What to do?
Take a leap and dive into the madness
Face all other consequence
But live in the moment
Oh what a tangled web you weave. A relationship neither wishes to leave. Something fresh, hot and new. But not a thing, we all can do. Thank you kindly for the thought
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
She was the forbidden fruit Or maybe the serpent With her all reason went away Wow, beautiful poem so nicely crafted. 10+++ for the sharing.