Touch my hair and feel how soft it is
Touch the sky bird and fly away
Touch the bed sheets in my naked skin
Touch my beautiful face
Touch my hands and feel the warmth
Because in my hands are the power to heal you
Touch the sunset
Feel the fresh air
Touch my back and massage it
It will make me feel good and relaxed again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem