Give me a loving look for once,
I'll ask the full moon to spread
On your face her soft ambiance,
Just if you take this as a trade.
Come and enter into the fold
Of my long outstretched hands,
You'll feel the warmth I hold,
Your body so quietly demands.
No need to tell me you love me,
For me it's just enough if you be
With me, for I know when you agree,
You cannot just go without loving me.
Give me your little doll,
And be just a dolly yourself,
I'll be doing nothing else at all,
But playing with you and myself.
Dhaka
09 November 2013
This is awesome! What do you mean by playing with her and yourself though? :) I think I get it, but I'm not certain. Either way I like it!
'I'll be doing nothing else at all, But playing with you and myself' - this is left open to the readers' imagination! Thanks for stopping by and reading my poem. I am inspired by your appreciation of the poem, @Katrina Richmond.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice concept. I get it. I've been reading a lot of poetry on this sit, and this one is professional grade!
'and this one is professional grade' - thanks, @Kay Vitter, for this high appraisal. Much inspired by your comment. I've just read your poem - 'The Struggle' and left my comment there.