Dare once and regret never

I envy her glasses those in yellow and black,

Who remained so close to her, the opportunity which I do lack.

Its bridge was notorious and slipped from her nose,
To get touched by her finger more and more.
She was in a green suit and a salwar in white,
And I couldn't turn away from her even with all my might.
We became part of a group and we had fun,
And went to lots of places under the shade of sun.
Either no-one did care or no-one did dare,
But I was determined that I had to share.
I revealed her my thoughts, the day which was mine
That if I am the dots then she is the line.
And the line is made of dots and dots are part of the line.
She did understand and she gave a smile,
A smile so pleasing which comes once in a while.
Earlier we used to dine and we also had wine,
But not even once since I revealed her thoughts of mine.