Know that when I come toward you
all I want is your face in my hand.
Your cheek belongs to me
your face captive of my eye.
Is your love like mine?
Do you feel breathless as I do,
turning only towards my face
when you enter every room
that I share with you?
Is your love like mine?
Do you breathe my air like a rose
and fill your lungs with the scent
of my hair, remembering it?
Is it me that you dream of?
Is your love like mine?
Do you love like I can?
copyright 12-19-2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Do you breathe my air like a rose and fill your lungs with the scent of my hair, remembering it? Is it me that you dream of? a fine sense of love, you are trying to spread dear poetess. thank u. tony