I wonder for a moment
If any of this was real
I thought about him constantly all week
Dying to be in arms
I felt something
A spark, magic who knows
All I know is that I couldn't get him off my mind
The feeling of his body up against mine
I wanted it slightly too much
I hated how my heart was filled
So much passion
I wanted it to stop
But yet I enjoyed it
I didn't feel trap
By free to express my self
But at that moment I was willing
To let go of troubles worry and sorrow
And let him take me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such a lovely poem, reads well nicely written