Command my attention with your gait,
That Smile warm as the sun,
and laugh so infectious.
Your eyes capture my soul,
your voice lures me to the unthinkable.
It can't be, I barely know you.
It mustn't be, we're just strangers.
And yet, your eyes speak to me,
They invite me to a dangerous game,
challenge my character and question my stands.
I ponder long in thought but your laugh distracts me,
I find myself laughing at what I Know not,
perhaps at myself...
I'm dancing with a stranger.
YOU ARE READING
Flames Of Love
PoetryPoetic journal of all that would have been and all that has been. A glimmer of my soul and what it says for that special someone. Cover made by @ شاء
