air to breathe
and fuel the soul
a fire within
a rhythm
a drum pounding
divinity
a god who cares
and if there be
a heartbeat
close at hand
a person
someone to believe in
someone to believe in you
arms
lips
soft eyes
breathless wanting
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And if there be…. Then you have all you need. It's always a pleasure to read your work Barry.
Thank you Poppy. Nice to have you reading.