This Is Agony Poem by Louise Tredoux

Your face changed
when you saw me,
your eyes became so intense,
your lips seemed different,
I didn’t know where to look,
where to fasten my eyes,
your breast looked so wide,
your appearance so masculine,
I longed for us to be alone,
but red with embarrassment
I looked down - you lifted my face
and the expression in your eyes
will always accompany my
wildest dreams, I want
to be in your arms again,
I want to feel you again,
oh God, this is agony,
when does one break free
from the wild desire
that burns like fire?