I kiss your lips,
And your shoulders nude.
And we make love,
No pause no interlude.
My love for you,
Burns beyond desire.
It fills my heart,
Which will never tire.
For you're the light,
I always look to.
And my soul was born,
To die for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is romantic and a slightly cute poem- only fool would give this less than a 10.
Thanks for your kind comment Bryony and also very generous one. Take care, keep writing enjoy life and I wish you well. Hang in there.