In the twilight of Barcelona <br />I gaze into your eyes, my beloved, <br />I smell the sweetness of your hair, <br />I cradle your face in the palm of my right hand, <br />and press, with my left, the length of your lithe body into mine. <br />I taste the saltiness of your lips as I kiss you on the mouth. <br />You laugh. <br />I smile. <br />Life is good!<br /><br />William Jackson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-twilight-of-barcelona/
