If I had to describe his temptation,
words alone would withdraw to this creation.
I've never seen his eyes before
and still, a coincidence.
I've never touched his skin as more
as I think, still a coincidence.
I've never kissed his lips or
wondering..... still a coincidence.
Of all my memories beheld to erase,
A coincidence stood still to be faced,
A sweet coincidence, a dark coincidence..
A dream, never did I believe...
For all of my senses percieve,
And my feelings are still to boil,
Wishing sweetness never to be spoiled.
But I know.... I'll never ever forget it,
It, It, It, a still coincidence.
I've never touched his skin as more as I think, still a coincidence. I've never kissed his lips or wondering..... still a coincidence. hey poet of roamnce... its really a heartfelt stanza of your swee poem.. flow is poetic and melodious and the words are put at the exct place and acording to the need of nature of poem..idea is thoughtful and rich..meaningful poem... best one..10+++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful 'human moment' captured by a beautiful young mind. hats off Maya.10/10 and u get my vote too.