Oh myself...
how tired you got while you still waiting..
my lady...
love you a love got more than a fondness...
and gave up to you all my helm`s life...
and left all my dream there with you...
while my heart calling you...
to draw a new future for our love passion...
and to get again our left days...
to melt me with your nectars` lips...
as a sweet chocolate between your lips...
to be melt there....
there between your lips...
my lady...
my heart still calling you...
since we left each other..
there where we met...
there where we changed a dreams to a reality...
there i am going again...
again to wait you as we did...
so...
can i wait you there...
would you be there for me...
why should we wait more...
by: hazem02@yahoo.com
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great love and passion only found in the middle east, if only it were I.