When your in my arms.
Appearing before me.
As if in a dream.
With eyes.
Full of passion.
Looking into mines.
I look into heavens eyes.
His lips.
Euphoric when I gently kiss.
Whispering to me.
I live and breathe you.
His voice lifting and intoxicating.
In his presence.
I am but only what feels a dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem