But for one moment soulfully,
Softly, frozen as you walked by
Glinting, moonlight balefully,
The onus is on both of us to sigh.
Shine as each passes the other by…
But oh then how sweet a fire, fires
When flames light-up in my eyes - skies.
I'll melt short of hope that love transpires.
As you a white crocus illuminates
My eyes cry and my mind constantly
Melting both ways to all it tolerates.
Looks back now in love carefree.
In this journey of fate not quite over
I now feel I'm the apples pip
The core to your heart, I'm the adder
Who whispered in judgeship?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem