Hi first! I've written poems before, but haven't shown them to anyone, so I would be very interested in your opinion.
When I wrote this poem, I was inspired by many of your stories. I wrote it for certain people, but I do not mention them (which each of you knows), because everyone should make their own picture or their own ideas. I hope you enjoy it.

Cry of a heart

I would so much like to spread my wings
step out into the wide world,
I would forget everything
and never measure me again
with the strongest of my time
now the time has come.

I would leave it all behind
but then I can never get hold of you
never feel again
never touch again
your soft skin
or just a little sound.

Deep inside me,
I know I belong to you
but my conscience,
it stubbornly refuses
there is conflict in me,
and then everything around me gets cold.When your chest heaves
my body is enlivened by it,
my mind grows strong
and just as tender,
penetrated by your azure eyes
who suck the blood out of my veins.

I feel your pain
that hides deep in your heart,
I will shed my tears for you
that flow together to a river,
who breaks through every strongest wall,
and promises you my life

Your gentle scent,
who calls for me
made my soul freeze
and fool for you
for all eternity,
for all security.

Your lips make me tremble
let thunderstorm the night
make my soul shake
let the world feed with love,
make me long for you forever
let your body lean against mine

I will protect you,
will arm me
against the inevitable darkness
that we would be consecrated.
Let's get through the road together
And never commit again

My desire is indescribableto get you
to desire you
always honoring you.
I would bury my pride
just to tell you:

"I love you,
forever and ever,
I will give my life
to experience you.
I want to feel you, touch you
feel your lips on mine
to merge with you
to wallow with you in the fields of flowers
I don't want to hide my love any further,
I want to become one with you for all eternity. "


Thank you for taking the time to read the poem.
I really enjoyed writing it.