give me the attention my soul longs for, child now adult i want to be sweated the more, it may be cool to not call, but the love fades if that at all, not selfish just want to know i'm wanted, only child left alone i'm still haunted, not asking to much, you understand when it's time for the touch, give me a break you chase what you desire, if it's not me why even become a liar, did not ask for the now and then, give it to some one whose not interested, beauty queen i am, special jewel to a man, no more casting my pearls upon the swine, i have his thoughts as well as time, love me as Christ loves the church, always there giving new birth, take it as you will, like i say i am special still.
When one gives another one's attention, one is showing the other that one cares.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I believe that you're born to write such wonderful poems... (I published new poems that I like you to read) keep on writing =P