Why did I not see your beauty before now
it is so obvious
you were brought to me on a wish,
constructed by my dreams
to be carried to me on butterfly wings.
When I think of the secrets
the caresses, the scent that is only yours
which is carried to me on your words;
I feel you wrap yourself around me
touching me the only way you can.
How I long to drown myself in your writing
plunge myself into, then dive
deeper and deeper into your poems
so I may taste you and feel your sweet caress
upon my very soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem