Sometimes at night when I look into the sky
I start to think of you and then ask myself why?
Why do I love you it? I think and smile
Because I know my list could go on for a miles.
The whispers of your voice
The warmth of your touch
So many things many won’t consider
The way you support me helps me with my emotions
The way that you care and show much devotion
The way that you kiss fills me with desire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem