I read a poem of You
Jean Hellemans
I read a poem of You
the words caress me everywhere
like tender fingers
soft as whipped cream
I read a poem of You
like a soft breeze
stroke the words I read
while I speak the words
I read a poem of You
the ocean between us
our body's separate
seems to be a little pool
I read a poem of You
our minds melt together
in a tender embrace
like love birds
I read a poem of You
my heart read white me
even I am not free
but even make it free, for You
just even to be yours