For We Fear For What We Urge For Poem by Madrason .

For We Fear For What We Urge For



Only once, after I pressed my lips softly onto yours
only once can I speak softly in sacredness
for I mean to be tender and gracious
and put its' weight in Gold
"Amore" as I just told,
is sealed within this moment
ignited within this kiss. M

Monday, August 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
Close
Error Success