All that Remains of Me
All that remains of me
Will be nothing less of a man
If you are nothing less of a woman
Who can cuddle me and let me sleep with my tightembrace,
Who hums softly and make the nights safe from its dark moors and landings.
Who turn to be this soft human pillow to be straddled to in the night till morning
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem