In My Book Of Love Poem by Yoseph Lupu

in my book of love, inside
your face made the magic, once in a while
your nice smile, is always on
made the pleasure, to go on

the sweetness of you touch, my body felt
has made much effort, to remain wet
the feeling, I don't want to miss
of your sweet kisses, on my lips

it is only you, that caught my heart
that can be written, more than I felt
the book is still open, that is what I can say
so be near to me, and stay