When I am drunk in thought of you
The air is velvety red with your scent
Embers burnish a stain on my heart
Essence of you seeps to my platelets
Still be that space of the internal unknown
The Universe heeds my longing
And you appear as an innocent unknowing
Summoned by the desire of my body to reach yours
My longing fulfilled
Not by the vision that is you
But the feeling that is you before you appeared
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem