Don’t touch me!
I said, please don’t touch me!
She resists my wish to touch her agile beauty;
Perhaps I’m not in a romantic mood now.
Does it mean anything else for not to touch her?
Nope! Why should I confound of my love?
I know her very well,
And we love and care each other for so long.
I could even sense every lil change in her,
Why can’t I touch my Aphrodite now?
Am I lacking this sensing skills about my love here?
I can’t ask her directly,
Since I’m scared about her downcast response.
I can’t never let her go through the same mood though.
She feels so shy at my look on her eyes;
Neither anyone else has the right to do so.
My love comes closer to me,
Cross our fingers together!
Look at the sky above our heads with a hope;
Hugs me tightly again and again!