...Yeah! Might as well say it
Was up all night
After setting home right
As always,
I prepare to glean some poems
Then distraction come
From many sides
Then before you know it
I'm running from time
As I'm yearning and yawning
For fun of publishing
My own journals of poems
As I post...it floats
I've prepared the most
Although it flows
Divine intervention jumps in
Next line I know
I'm making up more
As my mind took off
Did leave a note
Thinking I was free to roam
Writing reading Reading writing
Poem after poem after poem
Those minutes and hours
Just slipped away
I'm addicted
Wasn't then, am now
I'm addicted
Here, hear
I'll keep you right here
Safe by heart
In your home
Don't let me alone with your poem
I'm addicted to Your Love Poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem