I need to hear your voice, 
you help to keep me sane.
I need to feel your kiss, 
you chase away bad dreams at night.
I long to feel you loving touch, 
when I'm close enough to feel your heart beat.
I long to feel your hands, 
as they run passionately down my back.
I hope to feel your gaze, 
as you stare deep into my heart.
I hope to smell your sweet cologne, 
so subtle that I have to be close.
I want to feel your lips, 
as they wander up my neck.
I want to feel your hair tickle my face, 
when you pull me in so close.
I see you smile and nod
at my lame jokes.
I see your eyes look grey and dull, 
reflecting all your pain.
I hear you laugh, 
it's only me and you tonight.
I hear your breath speed up, 
as I nibble on your lip.
I love the way you keep your cool, 
even when I'm not.
I love the way you look at me, 
like I'm the best you've got.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyed the poem...Well delivered...skilled depictive sensorial work...Keep that pen pumping, young lady ~FjR~