PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Do you remember the day?

My soul, being extremely nervous, made myself draw,

Towards you in May,

All I craved for was to say ‘I love you’.

After I did express the words,

Everything seemed poetic,

I discovered a new me, noticing the song of the birds,  

Never allowing myself to miss your moves, aesthetic.

I let you know that you were my Eurydice, my bliss,

Then with my timid heart, I went for the first, courageous kiss.