Inexplicably
I find myself drawn to her
Like a moth to a flame.
Causing
Memories
Of past lives together to
Sear my mind with her name.
Perhaps
Once
She was my virgin princess
And not the goddess of lust.
Longing
Now
For her to touch my heart
To love me and own me.
Again
And forever as before.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Feelings of love intensified by interplay of words showing a memorable bondage between the present and the past.