Its not that I don’t love you
When sometimes I don’t call you
Its due to your lovely voice
It weakens me, can’t even speak.
Its not that I don’t love you
When sometimes you don’t see me
Its due to your deep blue eyes
They make me a nervous wreck.
Its not that I dint love you
When sometimes I don’t kiss you
Its due to your hot, sensual lips
If fear that id melt.
Its not I don’t love you
When sometimes I don’t caress you
Its due to your curvaceous body
I fear id lose my mind.
Its not that I don’t love you
When sometimes if don’t make love to you
Its due to your sweet, slippery shrine
If fear id dissolve in it.
Its not that I dint love you
When sometimes i dont write to you
Its due to my momental dumbness
Can’t find a better way to say i love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem