MORNING GLORY
watching your chest rise and fall
knowing inside
there is a heart beating so gently
and filled with such amazing force
to be reckoned with
nothing can intimidate me from the beauty
you possess
eye want for nothing less
you lead me to green pastures
and i wallow in the depths of your crease
knowing i want this moment to neve cease
i seek the peace you conquer
7/3/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem