He Touched My Heart
He Touched My Heart
Wish to hark to harp of my heart,
once rang loud like siren
as strung by his charming debut,
but now has turned silent.
Into my heart his glance to peep
Blood flooded; I was moved.
His looks penetrated too deep.
Me mesmerized, as proved.
I was thrilled and could not forget
those intelligent eyes.
Stirred by his looks, whenever met.
No response! I am to sigh.
If a miracle could happen!
(I waited and waited)
to flash all on sudden!
But he could not be tied.
He touched my heart, my passion burst.
His words to reminisce.
No other talks quenched my thirst.
An angel came in guise.
His persona pasted in my mind.
Great wonder touched my soul.
I realised looking behind.
My reverence he stole.
09/09/21
' The One Who Touched My Heart'
Contest by Regina McIntosh
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2021
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