Staring each other in the face
So intimately, so lovingly,
Such hidden lust and passion
Such love waiting to burst through the silence
And all that love is met with
Silence...
He moved! But to what extent will he approach her? How will he ever let her know how he feels?
The only thing that he can do-that he has the courage to do-is to
stare and admire her, from afar
Like the wolves to the moon, howling in their loneliness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice piece of work, J. W. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.