Sunday, 10 August 2008

Just touches


My words or voice are never tender and subtle enough

To give you this what I wish to give you, my love

I just love your touches so much

That I will dream today, tonight

How it could be sweet to lie beside you still

And to feel all this what you give

Just when you are near

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

i'm glad you're back. :-)

Anonymous said...

i know you love him. it is of no consequence. we are poets, we enjoy each other's poetry and we inspire each other to write. there is nothing wrong with that.

Anonymous said...

how is it being back at work?

i hate going back to work after holidays :-(

Anonymous said...

me too :) can't concentrate