he holds my heart
so hard it hurts
so gentle it brings tears to my eyes
he is the beat
reminding my lips to breath
telling my breath to stop
but urging my love on
does he know how much it hurts
to look and not touch
my angel in a glass box
i love how u describes the heart, angel in a glass box, very fragile, yes something beautiful, nice piece with a 10 :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this has great contrast... hurt- gentle and beat- stop. written very well. Becca