Young Love Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Young Love
Unable to be pulled apart from him,
Her heartbeats resemble percussion.
Lips upon another’s they waltz slowly,
Almost motionless in their emotion.
Thoughts speeding like race cars,
Going a mile a minute at top speed.
Hands in union, smiling into each other,
What is a true day, without such sweet kisses?
A great poem. To be in love, good Days. May i invite you to read my new Poem called, for Nanna Bertha. She was My partners nanna. She passed away, yesterday.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 1:27:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Awh...this is a sweet poem! ;)