On My Head You Are The Crown. - Poem by salma. torrez
i'll kiss your hand
i'll kiss your head
i'll kiss your taste
i'll kiss your feelings
you my life and life it self
You have nothing that could not be kissed
i see you at night in darkness
i see you sitting alone
with feelings cuddling holding my shirt with a tear and a smile on your cheek
I've been patient i've done everything
your are the mother of my home, on my head you are the crown
you forgot who made as argued that day
you forget the tears in my eyes
if the argument lasts more than two days
it might drive mad full of rage
I am same as you i've had enough, like your shadow i sleep at night
my precious love.
Written by salma torrez copyrght.
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