For that in which I long for.
The simplest touch,
Brushing of the sweetest lips,
Oh, so slightly.
Bring me closer to you
The warmth,
So intoxicating.
The love over flowing
River.
Falling.
Ice petals.
Translucent as unknowing.
The eyes watching,
Yet not seeing.
Thy lips.
Moist beauty,
Yet burning.
The touch.
Poison.
Through my flesh.
Searing deep,
Free me.
Love me,
So blindly.
Taunt me,
Seize me.
Ah, the cage in which you place me
The love we chare increasing…
Simply priceless,
Never ending.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem