The first time I saw you,
You took my hands to the world of dancing
I was drinking your scent from your steps
Your dancing shoelaces circled me to the end of the rainbow
My red shoes, then, destined to go around for you, forever
The 2nd time I saw you
You gave me a free ride to the world of your love
I was embracing your body linked with your soul
Your smile was like the sunshine, taking me to your inner heart
My smile, thus, bound to smile for you, always
The 3rd time I saw you
You brought me to the world of your gaze
I was growing a strong attachment to you,
Your sensual touch awoke me to a sense of sexual longing
My heart, hence, fated to open for you, constantly
Every time we meet, I die a little
On those dancing halls of fragrance
On those roofs of forbidden taboo
On those scars of broken-love
Only by reciting my poems, I survive
(The poem was written on August 28, 2009; the photo shot in 2008)
