Sending by waves
You will read and know it
This is yours, not Joe's, Kim's
We were young, innocent
You, friend and mentor
You gave me what I have
Of Western life and death
With birth ring and records
With pillow that smelled
Your sweat, Judy King's
In the cave of my heart
I have kept all along
Your love and the respect
Now send it on tangent
Open waves and receive:
"I love you, will always, "
This love is innocent….
No place to talk sex…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem