The Song of a Soulmate
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You my mind for so long have occupied
And in my thoughts, you the most dwell
In me there lives a fear of how qualified
Am I to be the one, to your song to sway
You wear a velvet brown silk for hair
As though from beginning to the throne an heir
Your lips like a red rose glimmer
Under the influence of a welcome dew flicker
Your golden eyes passion ignites
The deflation of your pupil emotion invites
The same unspeakable matter-of-fact
The notion that you, in fact is apt
And when you move your lips ajar
To most beautiful set of thirty two reveal
The wounds of a broken spirit subside
Leaving the hitherto saddened man agape
Such is the affections of my angel
Such is the healing nature of her touch
Her kiss on my cheek on a debut
Can only be compared to a kiss from a rose
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh I would be true to love a love like that...
It's a great step you just took: admitting your desires. Thank you The Loved one