Tuesday, September 18, 2007

[Untitled Work]

Another glance passes over me
and the person that she doesn't see
a heartbeat, a heartbeat without her
a heartbeat, another beat for her.

And in that one moment
when her eyes meet mine
and in that blissful moment
I almost dream she's mine

A heartbeat, a heartbeat,
a lifetime, a second,
the words never leave my lips.

Why can't I tell you I love you?

1 comment:

Simon said...

Nice poem! I have experienced such moment before.