For poems that a pleasure to read that scale the heights of dreamy and quixotic fevour, look no further that Lilian's. She is touched with divine inspiration and let us hope she pursues this blessed gift.
hello Lilian..i love reading your poems..but what amazed me is....you were born on February 31...my goodness...anyway..i am born February 32..hehehehee...love you..take care
{FEEL MY LOVE}
My beloved When I rest myself All nestled in your chest Don't you feel my love?
When I look at you With my deep, need you eyes As my hands are touching you Don't you feel my love?
For poems that a pleasure to read that scale the heights of dreamy and quixotic fevour, look no further that Lilian's. She is touched with divine inspiration and let us hope she pursues this blessed gift.
hello Lilian..i love reading your poems..but what amazed me is....you were born on February 31...my goodness...anyway..i am born February 32..hehehehee...love you..take care