I lay by you
Gazing onto your back
It is a treasure
A desert of silk
As the morning sun appears through the tiniest gap
It lights up the room and you in it
And I realise then that you are
The fortune that I seek
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice start, Dave. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.