Where are you?
You, who are a halo
around my senses,
a wreath of summer flowers
around my heart.
I inhale the perfume
of nights desire,
breathing you in deeply
as the darkness exhales
its stars..
Sally Plumb
Beautiful. The loss and longing pull at the strings of your heart
A breath of fresh air, an inspired poem. Thanks for this expiration! D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perfect. N