If my mind you wish to read,
I for one would concede
The fact that I wish to love you
Right here and now, I'd say it was true
That passion is what I am looking for,
And with you I'd want it more and more.
So dear, please pick up the phone
And make it a date, so we're not alone,
But together are held in each others arms
So we can enjoy each others charms.
Copyright (c) Jonathan Goldman [JGthepoet] ~ 20th August 2004
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem