A heart like bitter cold
Warmed by the gentle fold
of your lips on my hand.
Enlighten my crude soul
With tender love I yearn
before growing old.
Beautifully crafted poem on love has been shared nicely. Thank you Ruby.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is like Emily Dickinson!
I will take that as a compliment, thank you Luc (-: