Warm bath water
Reflecting candle flame
Cool still
My body still chilled
I relax into the wetness
Surrounding me.
So many feelings
Longing to be expressed.
So many emotions
Longing to be exposed.
I lift myself slowly out
Of the tub and
Climb into bed.
Will I receive you tonight,
Just a glimpse?
Will your arms come and carry me
To a far distant land?
(Published on the Paths X Album: Kara Johnstad)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem