An invisible sky so confidential
Behind your smiling eyes,
Always sends prismatic rays
Through the fine alleys of your
Aroused eyelashes.
And I’m the greedy one,
Holding virgin white lilies of last night
For asking you to paint them,
With the breathtaking tangibility
Of your rainbow rave.
Magical poem, it will heal many wounds of love............Amusing, as usual.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A marvelously written piece. Thanks, Sanjukta