Emelia Sarah West

Rookie (07/08/1989 / England)

Yours.... - Poem by Emelia Sarah West

Your smell still in my nose
your touch still on my toes
your handprint still on my door
your footprint still on my floor
your kiss still on my lips
you hands still on my hips
your eyes still in my head
your clothes still on my bed
your body still touching me
this i wish it still could be

Listen to this poem:

Comments about Yours.... by Emelia Sarah West

  • Tai Chi Italy (10/11/2008 5:31:00 PM)

    lovely....Smiling at you, you lucky girl! Tai a flying west too (Report)Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Read all 1 comments »

Robert Frost

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 11, 2008



[Report Error]