To close your eyes
You see a girl
Real?
Who knows
To smell her body
Feel her crisp lips
Look into her inviting eyes
Holding her close
To feel the warmth
Of the blood that flows
Is it real?
I just don’t know
The girl of your dreams
Happy?
Not really
For I would rather never see her
Then to feel the pain
Of not being able to find her
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poignant write Paul...enjoyed the read..thank you...