When you look at me
I feel like the most beautiful woman in the world
Desired, needed and adored
When you hold me
I feel loved, safe and serene
As I never want you to let me go
When you kiss me
My heart skips a beat
And my knees become weakened in bliss
When you touch me
So many sensations run through me
I feel a magic in the air
When you love me
I am lost in sweet contentment
I want to show you how much I love you
Very well composed and so full of passion. 'Keep on inking the Pages' Poison
Absolutely beautiful versing, young Belle, indeed! FjcR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
really unique feeling yet smooching written in a unique way, that finds a mind of woman reasonig the love.towards a man to simply truth, well penned, i enjoyed, thanks