19 November 2010

無題 VII

That night we ate, we talked;
you drank, I thought:

"What a wonderful night.
Every talk is light,
but the attraction seems so tight,
yet every moment -
is just right."

I looked into your eyes, and you looked into mine.
That's how we bind, all the time.
But this night was special,
everything was magical.
The hints of love were very fine,
and we both tried so hard -
not to cross the line.

That night we laughed, we talked;
"do not fall", to myself, I thought.

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