why shiver my love?
i close the window
your tremble persists
i close my eyes,
wrap you in comfort
and make believe
the air is cold
nice write barbara, interesting what we can make ourselves believe when we must. ben
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my heart is as frgile as a china doll but strong and protective like a mother bear, a keen sence to do. but is restrained. is pulled back by the jagged edges of pain. buried in destress... unable to show. our true self. point here is to be yourself