sometimes when we talk
i feel a unique love deep within
i'm comfortable in your arms
where you express passion
sometimes i ache
to be with you
i hear what my heart says
though it remains silent
sometimes i feel as if
i have stepped into you
as you devour me
with passionate kisses
sometimes i see you
through lustful eyes
possessing your body
peeking into your mind
sometimes i need more
like when the moon sighs
and i am lost somewhere
between reality and dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely image the moon sighing.This intimate poem is carefully worded so that the reader is not taken too far There is a beauty in things suggested.The reader is free. to continue the poem in their own mind. much love Sylvia