Eyes into eyes, the silent moment,
Your semi-smile turns on inner torrent,
Your tender touching causes hen-flesh,
In eyes you easily notice hot splash.
Didn’t you ask why it happened to us?
Why did we meet? Why we just didn’t pass?
They say nothing happens by chance,
Every moment in life has sense.
And this meeting was sent us for something…
Hearts inside both of us are pulsing.
You are forever in my faint mind,
Even if nothing of this will work out…
Eyes into eyes
© Copyright: Ирене Голдрин, 2010
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