Sugar my soul
on the empty streets
everlasting kisses
throw from a distance
The moon gives the sun
both warmth and coolness
never separate
never together
Sugar my soul
You, endless warrior
You with the mask of colors
the white stripe on one side of your face
that gives illusion of colorless moments
Sugar my soul
with your eyes
that see deep into the hurricane
the revolutionary soldier
that stands guard at the door
of manifestation
Sugar my soul
with your hands
that touch the bottom of the ocean
and bring the pearls
form the breath of the whale
into life.
What a deep longing, words sometime dont fall short for a lover, this might just be one of those times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...such a lovely write with penetrating depth of thoughts and unfolding layers of yearning and tenderness. A fabulous piece! ! !