grab my hand when i'm near,
whisper nothing's in my ear;
kiss my neck so delicately-
touch and love me eloquently.
realize i want more from us,
hold me and say it took long enough;
swear to see me frequently,
yet go weeks without speaking-
act as though you care deeply,
but promises should have meaning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you write so beautifully and they are pure awesome you rox