had a beautiful
poem in my mind
this morning
took shape
with curves
welcoming
took shape
with smiles
blinding
took shape
with hands
enticing
when I woke
with an image
afterglow of you
when I woke
slowly thought
a lot about you
thought about love
thought about innocence
thought about radiance in you
starting so simply
starting eyes open waking
starting waking thinking of you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem