Burning Papers-love poems

Your Love

I've loved  thousand women,

but yours can alter the sun's glow,

melt the charms of gold,

and control the uncontrolled,

Your affection taught me,

How to fly without wings,

To breathe under the sea,

while the blue whale sings,

It taught me how to drink coffee for nights,

to lock eagles in precious cages,

O' it taught me how to climb heights,

and hold hope for ages,

To ask fortune tellers to read,

my cup of coffee,

But they have always told me,

your destiny lays between her arms,

 O' It taught me how to draw,

magical writings on papers,

To walk in obscured nights,

while the rain covers my tears,

It showed me how to sketch your name,

on the faces of the moon,

and count the numbers of stars,

to collect purple flowers,

and hand them to you,

You are the love, that taught me,

How to love you, in every-way,

and compose music to the faraway,

You are the love, the only love