When we write a new poem it is only new
A short time
This new poem will be different
It will always be new for you
So you will always know
I'm thinking about you
Which I am
So if ever you think
You are forgotten
You aren't
But I am full of feeling
Feeling for you
I can be slow
Because these trances
Are like dances
They consume me before the fire
Thoughts of you make me
Hot as reddened coals
They keep me warm
Make me sweat
Make me curl into tallish air
The simple wisp you smell
From far
New poem is ever shiny in nature that fills the heart of poet as well as reader. Nice writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
tallish air As Mandolyn said, I never heard that before either. Very creative.