Love spills over
pouring from a cobwebbed heart
nowhere to go from where it flows
but in sensual empty words
touching strangers souls
Verses of passion escape
fuelling a fire that never glows
but smoulders in jealous embers
Romance and desire gushing
from every pore, dispersing like seeds
that blow in the wind falling into
desolate places, with no chance to grow
No sweet buds blossom
from the branches of love scrawled
A lyrical raindropp kisses your cheek
A sonnet is your hearts beat
Penned caresses are all you own
A love so deep, yet all alone
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I would like to translate this poem
Love spills over pouring from a cobwebbed heart nowhere to go from where it flows but in sensual empty words touching strangers souls....and this is how popet/poetes touches the heart of strangers and make him/her to believe.. lovely composition and fine oratory too...10 read mine.. i miss... anywhere.. mary to marry...