Tiptoe gently across soft woollen floor
Slowly close the bedroom door,
Watch you peaceful for a while,
Before I
Curl into your sleeping warmth
Stroke your skin in loving touch,
Whisper goodnight gently in the hush,
Of darkest night inside our room,
Then do I
Lay beside you skin to skin.
Wait for dreams to fill my night,
Where you and I in heavenly flight,
Caress each other in purest bliss,
helplessly
Locked, in passions eternal kiss
Onto the night I yearn to hold,
Where you are gentle, I am bold,
Never whispers do turn cold,
Evermore
A dream.....
Evermore it would seem
awww amanda that poems soo lovely! i totally relate to what you're saying...i long for that kind of romance so badly! i dont have any form of romance at all but aww thats so cute! ! what a great poem :)
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I would like to translate this poem
Gorgeous, romantic, sensuous. Jon.