A Love that lives in tenderness,
Is when love can be at its best,
Like ship that rides the ocean crest,
And then finds port in Tenderness,
A Love like this our heart does bless,
And your whole life is one Caress.
Don't shut me out and love me too,
The tender way that I love you.
i dont know if i am just overthinking your poem.. but i need to say it..
well it is not going to happen fast.. i am really not ready.. i dont think you even have an idea.. besides the side you added.. i dont think i would be ready for the ultimite emrace.. i am just not ready.. are you ok with that..?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
try its, not it's. i have enough trouble interpreting poems totally in english. my high school spanish skills were rusty about 50 years ago. one of the few phrases i can maybe pronounce is ferme la bouche. my mom used to say that once in a while when i was a kid............but not to ME of course! if one waits for love which is all and always tenderness, one may miss out on a lot of love. some weeks i get hit more often than i get kissed by my wife, but i KNOW she loves me, or SO SHE TOLD ME......years ago. bri :) thanks for sharing.