when your hand run on my body...
I feel so loved...
so.. excited...
so.. loving....
so.. happy that you been on me..
with a hot desires for you...
feel your body touching mine
and mine touching you, came as one...
no one knows if are they a two...
Your heat enters to all my pores..
heat me and make me ready for you..
heat me more, and come touch me...
and let your essence becomes mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
short and romanticized poem, i like it more :) but i couldnot feel the connectivity of the lines or sentences as a poem (i am a begginer)