We are doing it different
Having it our way or your
An oddity of sorts + unique
Why, but our communications
Knots of lovable entertainment
Rolling around in silk
Two colorful Butterflies
Kisses as we breathe
Breathe
Asking why do you not reach beyond
Beyond the seams
To find out more all the more
About me?
What nook must you cranny out of
To appear with open hands love?
How will a sturdy mossy branch
Hold us both lovingly as we swing
Jubilantly too high in hope above?
Now? Or when. Will you see fit
To use the satellite line
As opposed to our invisible lines
That for decades unite lovers forlorn?
I yearn to walk and talk with you
Laughing all the time
In time... beyond the shadows
Ah, breathe with me, honey
I don't want to be alone
I need to hear your voice
Oh, I want to play footsies
With freezing sockless toes
Run with our love naked with doe
Of where will we meet again
Please show me where you go?
For in the late of midmoonlight
Loving you in feel is all I know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem