I'd like to write like Leonard,
He has that way with words;
He would say how he loved you
And you would be his:
Without a word.
I still say how I love you,
But it isn't quite the same:
So you look the other way,
Which is an awful shame.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem with a real bounce to it. Like it. Tom Billsborough