If I could make you
smile at me
By being a fool
I wouldn’t
If I could control your
Behaviour to me
By using any means
I wouldn’t
If I could make you
Kiss me
With the help of magic
I wouldn’t
If I could make you
Love me
By force
I wouldn’t
If I could see the energy
In your eyes
And lose myself
I would
If I could smell the water
On your body
And go through hell
I would
If I could feel the care
In your voice
And be tortured for it
I would
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I guess that is what they call love, impressive write! Love, Martine