Her eyes a lighthouse
When I'm set adrift.
Her arms a berth
When I'm a slipless ship.
I'll eat from your hand
Close to the fire.
Feed me, warm me,
Light desire.
beautiful poem. I am most surprised that it had not been reviewed before i found it. Three Quill's up
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem. it's such a shame no one has found and reviewed this many times over all ready. Three Quills up from the Likes of Me.