Chocolate simmer, lights get dimmer.
Candied apples, caramel wraps.
Sweetened scents, hint of glimmer.
My hand ‘round yours does clasp.
Lips so luscious, glossy shine,
Of these I dine, forever mine.
Cuddles and kisses,
Such love one does misses.
I still love you,
Miss you,
Wish I could kiss you.
But I’m sick, lovesick.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem