Rushing into throes of desire, hoping to be fulfilled
through the arms of a loved one, so dear to my heart.
Nothing wanting when together, life explicitly being
lived for one another, no one else able to interfere.
Hearts beating as one, tender and grasping, leaving
no spaces in between.
Gentle reminders filling minds while dancing, becoming
past memories while melodies play in open spheres.
Nowhere else, but in each other's arms can love be
felt and touched so intensely, completely elated,
taking hold of one another's hands and souls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem