'Come take a picture'
'Take off your clothes'
Says Mr. Photographer
'Go get into the water'
It's freezin' cold
'Go put on some lingerie'
He's kind of bold
And your beautiful
Your body is thrown
Onto a roller coaster
I'm here waiting
Waiting for you
Everyone has seen you
Everyone except me
You are supposed to be my love
Some may say this is being too needy
But I don't care what they say
It doesn't change my way of thinking
Nothing really can
My thoughts combust randomly
I'm supposed to make sense of the infinite
When I can't explain it
All I can explain is these thoughts of you
It's the only thing that makes sense
Out of all my thoughts that are out of control
When I look into a magazine to find you
I can't...it's like trying to search
For a lost diamond in the forest
When I hear your voice
I just think about how I want you here
Laying across the soft white linen
Naked but there are flames in vision
Because that would be hot
I'm just asking for a simple life
That is enough as long as
It is with you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The dream of a woman is mesmerising.