Tuesday morning in Tampa
in the gardens of SFU,
I will give you my first caress,
my first kiss
You will by my spring, everything
our lives will begin
The birds will sing in trees
butterflies fly on lilies
you will be in my arms
my darling, sweet darling
our lives will begin
you will be my spring, everything
Come fly away with me
to our paradise
Let's be together, ever
I want you every morning, my darling
I want you every evening
I want you each moment of day
I want you all my life
Tuesday morning in Tampa
you will be my sunshine
you will put my heart on fire
you will be my desire
I will give my first caress, my first kiss
my life will begin
you will be my spring, everything
my darling, sweet darling.
Tuesday morning in Tampa has a nice ring to it...please to the ears. I could hear your poem being sung with guitar in the background. A lovely youthful love poem. Nice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Jette for your sweet comment.