A warm breeze caresses my cheek
A vision of you teases my mind
Are you real, giving hope
Or just a fantasies promise?
Did we touch passions frenzy
Or just dream without slumber?
Is this your taste on my lips
Or just a future memory?
A vision of you teases my mind
A warm breeze caresses my cheek.
hmmm, enjoyable..... this is 'someplace' we have all been the longing - the wanting - the needing summed up wonderfully
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow this is so beautiful so impressive