Blinked and stunned
By your radiant essence
Filled by a dark room
Candescent presents
Spirits high again
With your magic ways
Feels like a spell on me
Walking around in a daze
Warm subtle chills
Zing through my spine
Like Wine so robust
You have me lost in time
Come with me now
As we walk with grace
Hand in hand as we
We leave this place
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your first stanza opens the poem very well, and the appeal stays all the way. Good flow and metre. from Fay.