Long lasting memories of yesterday's love,
are still sitting on porches of intellect.
Remembering all the desires and needs from
another person, wanting a relationship to
be out of the ordinary.
A complete and total transformation of love
with two becoming wholly one.
A young dream, not very realistic, but thought
of just the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I too have sat on those porches, sometimes very comfortable...other times quite restless....Love keeps us waiting. I very much enjoy how you draw me in, expecting the unexpected. PEACE