I’ll chant a thousand spell for your heart.
I’ll weave a million webs for your mind.
I’ll let you drink a cup of me,
…….. Intoxicate you with my amity.
I’ll let you sniff my oozing moisture.
I’ll let you feel the coquettish frame of exposure,
………to win your heart and hover eternally;
Only to me and me only!
I’ll be your fairy granting your wishes.
I’ll be your dream catcher of your consciousness.
So our love shall have some clear visual
That frames our love’s ruddiness.
2009, Nov.2
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem