Flood of yellow lights
Rising from your navel,
I can sense euphoria, as
Darkness dies on my lap.
The universe is too small
Or our souls – enormous.
Let us both become sun,
Constant nuclear fusion
Will keep our love warm.
Enormous! ! With the muse of nature at work. Nice piece.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And a force to reckon with. I can sense euphoria, as Darkness dies on my lap.............Highest level of imagination. Great imagery. Loved it..........Divine work.