That was not love,
that faintly sweet scent
wafting into
my consciousness.
It's flavour so soft, so
Insubstantial.
Fulfilled by the sweetness
of a glance.
Content to exist
just in secret
Tender, bashful,
undemanding.
No hint of logic,
No reason, or rime
Foolish, trivial
And yet so sublime...
A water-colour painting,
subtly toned,
A child's soap-bubble—
Rainbow hued.
At it's most tangible
Like candy-floss, to
fill me with sweetness, then
melt away.
Wow! This is like a beautiful and colorful painting done in a canvas! The very essence of Poetry has magically touched your soul! 10+++ Keep inspiring the World with more such poignant writes! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow i really like that..if only all guys thought like that