The faceless dame (poema dedicado)

Otro poema en inglés dedicado a una amiga. Espero lo disfruten.

The Faceless dame 

My dreams every night are the same

Since the day I met her, she’s been in my mind

Walking and dancing, the beautiful dame

All my emotions, in her, they bind.

I try to catch her, that’s always my aim,

But her glow makes me go blind

For her, this is like a game

Where I’m cursed to just see her from behind.

I imagine meeting her body and face,

So by her beauty, I can be blessed.

To finally embrace her grace.

But knowing she is far, makes me feel depressed.

My heart says she is the one for me,

But out of my reach, she always is.

To be with her, to the gods, that’s my plea.

The faceless dame, the one who is reading this.

Fuente: https://i.pinimg.com/originals/03/da/b9/03dab9457f928dbb8b366ecb7cb128f9.jpg