I would make love to you
Our Souls would be nourished,
By the fruits of our feelings.
The warmth, trust and anticipation
Would build through every intercourse of emotion
And be released
With one knowing heartbeat
Pressed to the other.
You make me believe in God,
For who else could be responsible
For this intimate, glowing gift?
Yes, we would make love to each other
Then fall asleep
Hand in hand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem