He's handsome and charming; strong and tough,
everything a man should be, but with a velvet touch...
His kisses on my lips ignite a passion hot as fire,
his touch, his smile, everything he is only heightens my desire...
When he takes me in his arms the world disappears,
and the only thing that matters, is having him near...
He may never be mine to have for my own,
but as long as he's in my life, I'll never feel alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem