I cannot wait for him to return,
With raven hair, and skin of gold
I cannot wait for his love tonoght,
With passion, and desire burning bright
I cannot wait for his sweet embrace,
That protects my loin, and keep me safe.
I cannot wait until he comes,
He showers me with perfect love,
And that is why i've come undone
The one who will return.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i thought this was excellent, Christina. this & your sonnet you've put out today - so romantic. i dont think the last two lines fit in with this, however. they don't do the rest of it justice. good stuff, keep it up. Sus.