It's just me and him,
is our love a sin?
In God we trust,
or is it just plain lust.
Every touch,
seems a bit much.
The way we get along,
makes me think we belong.
Everytime our eyes meet,
I feel so complete.
I love when he is near,
our love will never disappear.
He belongs in my heart,
therfore I will never let us depart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like passion, incendiary touch. Your poem achieves that emotion. I like it.