Staring, and waiting for that moment
To express our deep held desire.
How the passion sets us both on fire.
Our eyes meet, yet we are unacquainted
What shall we do to know one another?
Certainly, we have both been smothered.
Forbidden pleasures are what we need.
Our dalliance should be savored.
Like fine wine, it is flavored.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A bold pleasing poem from the soul.