I am more that the sponge in a cake,
I a more than the icing that decorates,
Marriage can be bliss.
My heart clear and pure.
There is a sparkle of remembrance.
Of the purity of joy,
The melody of the walk,
My time honoured form.
I am the exquisite delight,
Beyond dreams of reason,
I am a rapturous cry,
A shared union,
The me that learned to create and share the me of me with you,
The divine delight,
The beauty as two souls meet as one,
I am a wellspring fountain,
I am dizzy with a rush of magical sparkle.
The form the colour the beauty,
The circle of my truth,
The gentle wave,
A quiet design.
(Written 19/6/2007, Ramblas du Catalyana, Barcelona and modified 23/6/2007, Bolton, UK)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.