I love you
Not only when you're glad
Clad in silk shirt and matching slacks
Gold and emeralds adorn your neck
When the sun wakes your smile
But in the night
When the moon clouds your fine aspect
With shadowy hues
And your frowning emoji fill my Inbox
Like a seamstress
I will unthread those downturned lips
So you can speak again
For it is in your mouth
In your heart that I dwell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Jackie. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks