This poem presents the fiery depths of desire and lust, where the power of seduction and the longing of the primal instinct for intimacy, are shadowed by the fear of rejection.
Lost on Your Beauty
The thought of your beauty is making me wild,
and I can’t stand to watch you from nearby, but from afar.The scent of your passing reminds me of spring,
Despite your dress and crown being swept by wild summer winds.Your beauty is not usual, but it looks divine,
and your voice, when you speak, does entwine with mine.The sight of your eyes is like a thunderstorm,
It covers the whole region and shatters my soul.The lips of your mouth are like the two paths to life:
One can bring me joy, and the other can cause me fright.I sit like a mad person and stare into the abyss.
And dream of your passing… your scent, and your lips.
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