You soothe my heart, Immersing my body
in your love.Gently you bathe my soul.
Washing away past pain.You centralise
my feeling without words that many believe
they should say.Before I was lovelorn.
Unhappy because my heart was torn.
But now, I'm love sick. Pinning, I feel weak
ill with all the love I feel.
© Jon.London 2009
Another poem written from the heart. The strength and power of love can heal some hurt, sometimes. DC
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The spontaneity that runs through this short poem makes my heart ring as it perfectly echoes my melancholy.