I hold you in my arms,
sleep kisses your eyelids,
as I lie a kiss upon your cheek,
So beautiful, your desires I bespeak,
How can something so perfect come to be?
Someone like you, my love I could gauranty,
I'll give you the world, I'll give you everything,
I'll be the thing you wanted all along.
Look into that of crimson eyes,
Crimson shall gaze back,
seeing the beauty of your soul,
your eyes the gateway to your heart,
I shall open that threshold,
and carry our love through,
Forever in love, words could never undo,
My love for you,
is meant to be shared between us two,
just stay within my arms,
Promise to not leave me,
let me caress your love, as much as your body,
Let our love blossom, becoming a flower almost as beautiful as you.
I'd compare you to a flowers beauty, but this just won't do,
Your so much more, just sleep hearing my silent coo,
We have a love, which none shall subdue.
So pretty and affectionate. This one, I love. It is truly the only sin, to compare what we hold most beautiful to anything else.
This is a truly heartfelt poem. You're right, a flower is not nearly beautiful enough to compare to someone you hold dearest, or to that love for the dearest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So very sweet...thanks for sharing your beautiful coo with us. Sometimes all one wants to hear is someone saying 'I love you.'