Blushing baby rosebuds and morning kisses
A million thoughts, a million wishes...
A hot cup of passion, strongly made
A breakfast of love in the open glade
A shower of kisses in the pouring rain
A lunch of sweet nothings said only for me
A tea of emotions unleashed and free
A dinner with cherubs just missing the wings
And remniscient of cupids and angel-things
A dessert of lips sworn to be only mine
And ardour that flavours the headiest wine
A midnight snack of baby blankets and baby kisses
And a night spent dreaming up ten million new wishes
Of flowers and raindrops and beautiful things
And a life that is envied by angels with wings........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very interesting poem and yes, these are a few of the many things we enjoy wonderful description I must say.