I awoke at 4: 00 again this morning 
Rolled over to your side and began exploring 
You had your back to me my love 
So I fitted my body to yours just like a glove 
Like two pieces of a puzzle made for each other 
We fitted so snug and perfectly into one another 
My dearest wife without you I'm so incomplete 
Alone in a jungle all mixed up and obsolete 
I reached out to feel your breasts so near 
Then the young boy also awoke in me my dear 
and I was reminded of that trip to the Newcastle 
We were only eighteen and not very old at all 
When I slipped my hand beneath your top 
Hoping that you would not tell me to stop 
There I fondled your breasts with such glee 
Thinking you are the only girl made for me 
Our love has survived the past 
And much longer may it last. 
You still bring out the boy in me 
A lovely fond(ling)    memory.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Our love has survived the past And much longer may it last. You still bring out the boy in me A lovely fond(ling) memory. lovely memories going to the edge of eros. full of emotion. thank u. tony