a gang of unruly words
in gypsy drove lines...
still sands pages
restless emotion dune...
absorbed fertile womb
dotted with pointed cacti...
beauty sucking beholders
traverse on the exotic bliss...
aromatic waft plentifully free
honey hunters`crazy possessed spree!
thorn pricked adventurous hands
touch the invisible ambrosial petals....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so loving lines....i liked it.............