At the end of the day,
when twilight turns to dusk,
hold me close,
when I need you most.
In the middle of the night,
when I feel restless,
Come to me tenderly,
Make love to me gently.
When the sun rises,
and a new day begins,
Let me see your smile,
Stay with me for awhile.
If you feel you must go,
across far away miles,
Take my love forever,
I will forget you never.
when twilight turns to dusk, ..................and that might be the point of genesis of love. as we remember the day`s rave up lost to archieve, most scintillating horizons of love and the specificity of its depth in varried moments as changes time to time in day, most superb phenomenon of love that goes with time yet luscious, as i admire the phasic phenomena in tyhe mystry as shrouded by..........credit as 10+, thanks for sharing
awww, here you go, thats what i love from you, you can be very sentimental, but very sweet too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A most beautiful and romantic write, Mary excellent penning.