My heart is burning in your desire,
And the fire is seeping blood from cold veins,
As the eyes ignites the light,
A wild dust storm swirls around,
A lover's tension is oozing out.
They say love is rich in taste.
Glittering starry night, under the full moon,
They wrap in mood those scattered petals,
As I dive deep into the sea
Of your heart to find the pearls.
This fire will extinguish only when,
You sprinkle your coolest mist,
And embrace my heart with care,
And go on a pilgrimage to the Loveland,
And dwell in a house of a mutual trust.
Desire fans the senses to fullfil the journey of love. Such a beautiful piece of poetry.5+++++++
DESIRE CAN NEVER BE QUENCHED SHOW ME A SINGLE MAN R WOMAN I WILL BOW MAN
So beautifully woven nicely penned emotional poem sir. Indeed true love deserves this for it's requesting its better half for its share. Magnificent write. I'm truly carried by its emotional touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'a pilgrimage to the Loveland'...Nice touch!