Carousing late into the night, finding sleep is not going
to come until later on, revolving and rotating through the
rhythms of our beating hearts in time.
Touching the essence of one another, special and prominent,
taking us as one while making love genuine and truthful,
our minds, hearts and souls becoming one between us.
Beauty of our love being shone throughout the nights we
are together in this life, loving one another completely
as we find each other again every time we love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem