Sitting silent, the sun warming my face, thoughts flow, I can't erase.... thoughts of you, the warmth of your lips, the feeling when you touch me, the excitement with your kiss. Longing and desire rush through my very core. Feelings I don't want to forget, thoughts I won't ignore. I lay back close my eyes, feel the sun on my face, I'm alive with passion when I remember your embrace.
Angela Colburne
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem