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Tuesday, October 14, 2025

Enchanted

The first time I looked at you, I knew you were special,

I knew a man like you, there was no other equal.

I was enchanted just to be able to look at you,

I look at you from afar because I was afraid to talk to you.

 

Every time you would go away, my heart got saddened,

I always yearned for the next time to see you again.

Oh! How I liked to think about thee,

These thoughts made me smile, and they were pretty.

 

I think I have never seen anybody so pretty,

And what I feel now, I have never felt it.

Everything I want is to talk with thee,

Everything I want is to have you with me.

 

I imagine a marvelous future on your side,

I imagine a date and the most passionate kiss of my life.

I dream of the day you will hug me,

I dream of the loving words you will say to me.

 

Maybe one day, I will have the courage to do it,

One day I will tell you about what I am desiring.

I am very anxious about this day coming,

Then, it will come true all my dreams.


This poem is part of the book Destructive Passion.

See the book: https://books2read.com/u/47JgBE

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