Why not me? I know made me the friend to be, but the lover is what
you need and that stares at you with open arms ready to receive.
Receive me… all of me for all I bare. Not for the moment but for the
hours in eternity and endless time.
To be my best friend and my lover is a long desire we both share.
My friend, am I the only one that’s in love? Have I taken a friend and
saw what was not there? Please answer... truth or dare?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem