You once asked me my dreams
I stood front and center &
Knocked on your heart.
Opportunity often knocks,
This I know.
There are times I wonder if
You taste as good as you look.
Often silly and full of love
I slid my tongue in your heart
Rolled tight but loose enough
to grab.
When you find time
All of my dreams, all of my passions
Are inside you.
Another opportunity to be found
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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