Softly a touch of the lips
gently my hands on you hips
then you smile at me
and I feel as though I'm free
Its the way you look at me
that makes me act so crazy
the fire that burns in your eyes
slowly leads me to my demise
The touch of your hand as I follow thee
cleanses me of uncertainty
lead me around as you please
promise me its not a tease
trusting someone is hard for me
loving is something i doubted seriously
you've stopped me from falling apart
slowly putting together a shattered heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lovely love's poem..well writtem 10+++