By day, I am yours, thoughts of you
overpower my own
but in the stillness of the night
my fantasy begins
dreams spin in my head
pulling me down
oh, how i wanthim
my dream lover
he comes to me in my sleep
making my dreams come flesh
come to life
bolder and stronger
he overtakes me
making me his own
claiming me with hhis kisses
branding me with the firey hand of his touch
if you only knew how i wish
it could be you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
real romantic. kisses am i in the wrong hands?