An open window softly lets the breeze come in and play with my hair
as I lay awake with my eyes locked on your sleeping face, resting on the soft pillow by my side,
I touch your face and feel the warmth seep inside my freezing heart
You stir in your sleep and my mind travels back to the night before
your passion dwelling deep inside the folds of my womanhood
breaking me in thousand pieces and yet making me one,
Dawn is breaking and new sun is about to be born from the womb of a new year
I look at you from the corner of my eyes to steal a look
my eyes get wet and i quitely make a wish.
to wake up thousand mornings, you sleeping beside me and crushing me under you evry night and early morning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
how to kiss the word you made here to '' seep inside my freezing heart You stir in your sleep and my mind travels back to the night before your passion dwelling deep inside the folds of my womanhood '' i love you