In wakeful dreams and nights full of longing
Our lips touch, and I feel the subtle flame
Beneath your skin quiver and become fire;
And every moment we're apart, though none
Can see it, I'm made new by your desire.
19/06/2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet and simple love poem. Even though it is not long you still manage to get your point across. Great job.