Moment | Mónika Tóth
Love..
A short moment
In…time.
Don’t waste it…
It’s the only one you have.
You are love of a poetess, my beloved,
Reflects from my words ever,
Forget you never,
My passion increases ever,
My Love decreases never,
You are love of a poetess, my beloved
You are the Magic of a words magician,
You are the business of a pain earner,
I shall write departure, loneliness and tears,
I shall describe fears,
And earn income.
You are love of a poetess, my beloved
I shall sell dreams, earn profit,
How can I gain loss,
No Never, my dear
I sold my heart, my dear
One and Only wealth I have.
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Dare I enter the ocean
Of your tranquil eyes
Submerging its depths
Like a delirious diver?
Upon holding my breath
An intense passion arises
As I bask in sheer beauty
Soaked in all its surprises.
I’m entranced by your kiss
Loitering about in my mind.
My heart fiercely beating a
Pitter-patter out of time
In an ocean of ecstasy.