That every sacred moment you are by my side
Be glory for my body
Be the master of my thirst
the power of my enjoyment
Thinking all saints day
Being less saint and more profane
Then be the defiler
Fierce tongue
The sweet and the bitter kiss
Do what you want with me
I do not care
I like your love anyway
Unrestricted strange and grim
Be free with me my love be sacred
Amen!
If smile comes then what to do Thinking all saints day Being less saint and more profane i hope to carryout the life as like.
a good prayer poem. be free with me my love be sacred. amen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is natural and sweet like breeze like the silk on docile body or music of violin/ simple lovely.. Amen