do you know what love is?
reading Rilke to each other
naked in bed....
sipping good brandy.....
old dog asleep at the foot
of the bed....
phone unplugged!
dont give a damn
what day it is!
Many versions of love and like I have said about you my friend... You shoot from the hip and don't miss very often..... Another good one my buddy My style is a bit different....but halleluja (sp) .... we are not all the same... Jim Troy
Guess I never knew true love then. (but on the other hand, have had a few temporal comforts in this old world; not everybody gets to be a homebody, funny as it may sound!)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is celestial when our body and soul together have an eagerness to touch it, feel it remember it and live in it..