I have steamy staff in lots
That I want to say to you in privacy
If only you listen to me speak in your heart
During the night, before you sleep
I dare dream
Luscious dreams of you turn superfluous
During that moment of the night
When I'm too tired to fight you back.
Memories of you come
I see you cross the bridge of love
I see you kiss me euphorically
A kiss that makes me young again
I smell your seductive perfume
Right when I emergine of you.
I smile broadly to myself
Thinking that you are right with me
I am always looking for you
Once I read a touching love story
I spend my precious time
Crafting a charismatic smile for you.
That I can't fall asleep
Reality exceeds my dreams
I risk to try it out
Despite your enticement to trust
Plato's madness about love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Once I read a touching love story I spend my precious time Crafting a charismatic smile for you.. at the end you come to Plato...... nice so that means you too are a philosopher. thank you dear poet