I never pulled Her arm down

I never touched Her lower back

I never smelled the skin under Her cheek

I never felt the curve on Her neck

I never tasted the strawberry couplet under Her nose

Though never ever comforted my existence against Her softness...


Still‘

Her presence makes Me nervous...
Pulse goes high...
Heartbeat gets louder...
Oxygen levels exceed...  

Reason... ?

That Strong Look From Her Eyes Never Allow Me To Set My Self Free From This Strange Sorcery... "let Him Go Miss *a"