You wander around
From room to room
In various
states of undress
either entirely
nude
or else
naked from the waist up
or dressed
in a beautiful blue top
naked from
the waist down.
The only time
I ever see you
completely clothed
is
when we go out
on the town
and then
...only just!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is only just...lovely. I really really love your love poems...it seems they can just come out of anywhere and anything...as is demonstrated here. And they are so full of charm and wit and love. Made me smile...warmly! Dee Dee