Your glance reflected in my eyes
And I remembered all those lies
Which crowded in upon my head
Like evil bats
And more than that:
Your stare called for all those “guests”
My heart so desperately rejects
I gave no way to them at first
But then my senses simply burst
And here they are:
Unhappy love,
Unachievable dreams,
And desires above.
To the perfect stranger
© Copyright: Smilie, 2001
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