In you, my dear
I have lost
My shapes,
My horizons,
My outlines,
Edges that define
My urges, dreams and desires,
Ambitions and aspirations,
Whole of me.
That is the true nature of love, to become one with the beloved. A lovely verse.
Love is a consuming emotion, devotion, that consumes and devours. But sometimes it can be a fragile thing, a breakable thing, an addictive thing and even knowing these things we invest ourselves totally in the hope it is a lasting love. 10++++
In you, my dear I have lost My shapes, My horizons, My outlines, Edges that define My urges, dreams and desires, Ambitions and aspirations, Whole of me. It is a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing. 10+++++++++
I have lost My shapes, My horizons, My outlines, Edges that define My urges, dreams and desires, Beautiful love letter. Thanks for the sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem by a great poet....so amazing poem.....