Father Time with his
magic wand
touched our lives
creating a magic
wonder land
as you approached me
I was overcome by your
black curly hair framing
your face
Eyes blue as a cloudless
sky
Skin liken to fine satin
lips as sweet as honey
Touch as soft as a kitten
heart of purest gold
body as strong as an oak
tree
Reaching for me we were
swept away
to a magical paradise
somewhere in seventh
heaven
as night fell I enjoyed
your cradle of love
you are my magic man
somewhere in fantasy land.
So you dwell in that fantasy land with your Magic man, blissfully away from all harsh realities of life! Enjoyed!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it, very visual.