There is a beauty spot
Between the thighs of the eternal queen
created by the God.
For million years
Saints and dervish mediate
On the secrets of the beauty spot
But they failed.
The God creates a mind for the spot
It starts loving and thinking
What is God
And what is love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice concept on this one. This is deeper then beauty