She had so much soul
So much so that I can't even put a name on her
Indeed she had one cause it was I who bestowed it upon
One with the sun we could have been
Her brown skin like cinnamon
Body slim & eyes so innocent
Ring in her nose and beauty without pose
Hair natural showing style & attitude bold
One stare and I swear she could see through me
Lovely the way she speaks like the 70s she's groovy
Poor fools whoever let her go mustn't have known
My flower of soul had so much growth
Heart as big as life itself
You not being here isn't good for my health
If I had you I wouldn't need wealth
A smile and a stay awhile would be all my need
No jealousy or greed if you speak to another while you leave
I'm mature enough to understand it's simple conversation
Have a safe trip to your destination
Sure physically you aren't here but with one thought of you I'm on vacation
Lovely sensation it will be if we make love
Reaching in the sky you'd do as you feel the high
All these things I seem to dream when I look in your direction
Sleeping with my eyes open hoping to fill the unseated section of my mind
But I'm afraid your mind is maybe full of other priorities
But in my mind you'll always be the beautiful soul flower
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem