Exuding confidence, that’s me
Toss of the head, a laugh in glee
Strutting walk, head held high
Pondering the evening sky
Return of a strangers smile
Would I like to talk a while?
Of course I would, it is my pleasure
Laughing beyond endless measure
So the conversation starts
Tete a Tete and heart to hearts
Trading stories, sharing dreams
Comparisons of tattered seams
Unfamiliar feelings set
A spiders web, an Anglers net
Imagination running wild
Excitement of a curious child
You’re leaning in
It’s come to this
I’m waiting
Breathless…
For your kiss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely, Isn't this how it always begins? Colin..