We look at 10 percent of life and smile only 1 percent... we are incased in our body glove and always searching for passion and love.
We are unidentified flying subjects with high dreams and low flying persons of interest.
It takes one small hug to feel lust and two giant leaps beyond our dreams to be all that we can be and as we walk this Earth, and as real as we can see, we are never Hurt if you believe in the power of love.
Add a pinch to that hug and she'll fall in love, add a squeeze to the pinch and you'll have that wench!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting piece. Enjoyed reading!