Last night whilst
you were sleeping
I cried a little.
My heart raced
as I stroked the softness
of your golden skin.
I lay there listening
to you breathe, as my love
for you thumped
inside of me.
I cried, because
luck has touched me finally.
And brought to me
a soul that blesses
the world, just by caring
so naturally.
I'm in love.
The lord
sent you from
the heavens above.
I'm lost.
In a body
full of tingles, just
by looking at you.
I'm numb.
To any other pain
but losing you.
I'm happy.
To be alive, I just
want to share
your glow with
the world, maybe.
Just to see them
smile as I do, you see.
I've been blessed.
With having
you by my side.
That's why last night
while you
were sleeping, I kissed
you as I cried.
© Jon.London 2009
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I would like to translate this poem
I used to lay there and watch my man sleep. Looking at him sleep and just wondering if he even knew, or had a clue of how much I adored him. That was until I found out what a loser he was. You did a really good job with this. I like the way you display your feelings in story like way almost. You open up with some pretty intense, almost private moments. Nice. DC