You fit like a glove around my hand,
like the ocean’s water caressing the sand.
I cuddled your body like a warm teddy bear,
I felt your curly dark wavy hair.
I’m letting my memories now go to dust,
for this relationship was only heated in lust.
Not much material in this relationship store,
for it was missing it’s maturity core.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem