Being able to witness your existence is a privileged,
That's all I've been longing for; every corner, each edge.
A monarch of thieving glimpse, hiding in each hedge.
But I assure you, I'm no harm, I pledged.
A hopeless maiden,
searching for her enchanting being,
in a crowded place.
roaming her eyes,
and examining the crowd,
with her wishful gaze.
and the imparable gesture of her smile,
is what she is hiding,
out of being amazed.
as she saw him for a short moment- an undeniable surge of blaze,
a kind of feeling; as if you're in a maze.
the seconds that are spent just by staring is brace with a silent praise,
"Oh God, he's ethereal", I phrase.
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The Cosmos Of Unfettered Phrases
PoetryReserved solely for those maidens who find themselves captivated by someone from afar, their hearts brimming with unspoken words yet their tongues entangled in knots, yearning for the freedom to express their true feelings. Underneath the veil of si...
