Yellow moonlight
Falls softly
On garden stones;
I appreciate the love
Emanating from angelic creatures
Walking the boulevards
Of delectable dreams.
I’m always spinning joyously
Into the arms of mystery,
I eat desire with an unquenchable appetite;
In my mind, panties burn with amorous fire!
I think you need a 'cold' bath Uriah, to cool that ardour a bit! . Hot stuff! Love Ernestine XXX
This is very nice Uriah.......not as nasty as the title may make you think (nice suprise) :) Your appreciation for the female species and your extremely romantic mind are very clear in this one. Mary
there is just something about this one... i can't put my finger on it, but i'm drawn in with each read. BRAVO.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well this was.. joyful and interesting and with a sense of humour: P HBH