love kisses the smiles
when ripples in the dream
yet not real but seemingly true
as the flower blooms blue.
passio riffles through silky quest`
by the blossoms of mist intoned
night resurrects when ingrained
by the resurgence as intense
waking across gleams of dream,
heart seems embedded in resilience
fidelity of desire is flamed
by the glimpses of love,
Looked for (genufection) ...no can find...but will comment on what I did read... Dream a love of wonderful...passions anbd emotion...over time...you wake..to find out how real the dream...I lke the way you spoke of that feeling...I still feel what you have wrote....thank you.
What I like about this poem is the way you have used words with the long vowel sounds. Such assonance produces a dreamy, sleepy, sensuous feeling to the poem. I liked it very much.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it is wonderful sir! ! thanks a lot for recommending it to me.