Sometimes an idea comes to my heart,
it tells me that you are made for me
before we met, you were living in the stars somewhere
but you were called to earth just for me
Sometimes an idea comes to my heart,
as if your body and your eyes are to me, precious
your black cropped hair is mine to caress
your succulent lips and your strong arms are my treasures
Sometimes an idea comes to my heart,
as if there is heavenly music playing in the background
It's our wedding night my love and you are removing my veil
I bury myself in your chest blushing profusely
and your arms embrace me so tightly
Sometimes an idea comes to my heart
as if you'll love me like this for my entire life
you'll look at me affectionately like this forever
you are NOT a stranger but my lover
These are ideas that flow in my heart.
-SHF-
3 comments:
What a unique love poem. It's full of emotions. A woman so much in love with her lover. I can feel her love and longing for him. Do women really love their men that deeply?
Your flow of language here is almost like a song and the imagery of the whole poem is celestial. Where do you get such ideas for such realistic emotions?
Well done Neneps.
Deepak Biswas Chowdri
Who is SHF? Is that the original writer? A beautiful poem that tells about a woman's fantasies about her lover. Excellent. Can this woman (the woman in this poem) really exist in this world?
"Sometimes......My Lover, My Life" is a love poem full of fantasy.A woman will feel her love and longing for a man of her dreams if she ever meets him.
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