In an effort to find love
I have often lost track of me before
Poised between all heaven and earth
you bring to me a familiar scent
like that of a distant wood
I would write it down if I could
Your breath on me like morning mist
A walk near a patch of pineapple farms
…..sunkissed
Your touch, your caress a gentle brush
Brings a rush....on my cheek
The sound of your voice shuts out all noise
and brings a pastiche of emotions
threaded together in an unknown space
and yet a familiar place …to get lost …
..My wonderland
with the smell of earth and sand
wet in the rain
Want to go there again …
Again!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its an amazing poem... So smoothly going going and going... I wish this poem never will come to an end... :)