sky's` mood, moody as yours...
sunny once....
rainy once again...
sunny, so i take off your shirt...
but when its rainy....
i have nothing to wear from yours which you left to me...
and been as a naked...
without warm....
without peace....
without love....
alone....
alone only when you are far, not with me...
don`t need your things...
don`t want your money...
need you....
only you...
need you naked as me....
need you merciful as a God...
cover me with your body...
wear me your sympathetic...
and let me feel the warm from your naked body....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's so intime... Gerry