I want to get close to you
To be your friend
To share your views
To fuse
Amuse
Not to confuse you
I want to use your energy
To hold your hands in mine
And feel our minds fold
As you mould me
For
Only you have the power
To move me
Let us remove the bolts of doubt
Touch my mouth
Feel my sweet peace.
First you want a plaything and now a friend; which is it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
First a friend, second a lover, third a hubby.Nice writes dear.