Rumors of our love are traveling over air currents and into
poetry we write to one another without a moment's notice.
In black and white, all our feelings are seen in poetical
rhymes, giving one another the essence of our souls in words
of definition and meaning.
As our messages are being read the world over, no one being
the wiser, a silent, yet energetic melody that we constantly
and incessantly keep to ourselves.
Loving our little secret, feeling titillated and energized
every time another poem is written, knowing that you will
understand my feelings and love are for you only.
All of our love traveling down lines of poetry, reading our
hearts through what we're writing, loving every bit of it as
the world unknowingly reads of it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem