The Courageous Kiss

Do you remember the day?

My soul being extremely nervous made myself draw,

Towards you in May,

All I craved for was to say ‘I love you’.

 

After I did express the words,

Everything seemed poetic,

I discovered a new me noticing the song of the birds, 

Never allowing myself to miss your moves aesthetic.

 

I let you know that you are my Eurydice, my bliss,

Then with my timid heart I went for the first courageous kiss.