If only I was a bit younger
the hunger would have been
quenched
Lovers poetry
When love is in the air
who can but dare
not to blush
Oh it's all
a
hush, hush
make me blush
if only I was a bit younger
the hunger
would have been quenched
there wouldn't have been any danger
of being drenched.
but then that's a simple desire
an impossible conjecture
in which none of us
today can venture
so blushing alone
be your adventure
Blush on will ye
with me
but then that's a simple desire an impossible conjecture in which none of us today can venture so blushing alone be your adventure Blush on will ye with me....sweet poem
Love is always young, green and new too..it renews itself sometimes with odd incidents
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful and tempting words. I did enjoy this poem.