I am purest ecstasy in this moment,
An english rose unfurling
Blushing at the virgin of the morn.
Rays penetrate through thick clouds
A thousand faces glow as the sun
All caught in the reflection of your eye.
Your head arches like the smooth bow
Of the ship that sails through passionate seas
Arms and legs merge into a great wave
Our souls crash upon the shore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem