I hope that I do not fall in love with you,
The one that curves around my beating heart,
Only to beat excessively palpitating its screams,
Deafening my mind with nonsensical sonnets.
I still hope that I do not fall in love with you,
And she choreographs an impulsive hug,
Followed with random kisses on my cheeks
As she dances her way towards my chest,
And magically stuns me with her dazzling eyes.
But no! I really can’t fall in love with you,
The one that whispers her songs melodiously,
While tapping her fingertips on my shoulders,
And moves them down towards my hips,
Slowly but surely we become one and we kiss,
Stop! I should leave before I fall in love with you!