When you hold me face to face,
holding me tightly,
my heart begins to race.
Looking at each other, our eyes meet,
and the world seems to disappear.
Our bodies begin to dance to music we could only hear.
You touch my face, and trace my lips tenderly,
our lips me and me kiss passionatly.
Im with you, and i dont have a care.
because,
we share something only me and you could care..
1.9.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem