I awoke at 4: 00 again this morning
Rolled over to your side and began exploring
You had your back to me my love
So I fitted my body to yours just like a glove
Like two pieces of a puzzle made for each other
We fitted so snug and perfectly into one another
My dearest wife without you I'm so incomplete
Alone in a jungle all mixed up and obsolete
I reached out to feel your breasts so near
Then the young boy also awoke in me my dear
and I was reminded of that trip to the Newcastle
We were only eighteen and not very old at all
When I slipped my hand beneath your top
Hoping that you would not tell me to stop
There I fondled your breasts with such glee
Thinking you are the only girl made for me
Our love has survived the past
And much longer may it last.
You still bring out the boy in me
A lovely fond(ling) memory.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our love has survived the past And much longer may it last. You still bring out the boy in me A lovely fond(ling) memory. lovely memories going to the edge of eros. full of emotion. thank u. tony