Your tender stroking,
shan't I take them unreflective.
With bleeding heart, shall I take them deep
Deep into my feelings till the end of time
And form tunes of your untold hymn
That sings in silence like the jingle
In my dream bed as the voices of angel.
Your enduring smooches on my eyelids
Thatform the unending beats
Of symphonic quiver, shall I care
till love tonalities chant the unconfined beats of eternity.
Your silent words of shy nature
Like the chiming and lilting of passing breezes
Trilling chorals of affectionate nature
Swinging in the heart of space, roads and perches
Shall be, for me, like the harmonic music of the universe
Bursting into songs of merriments of my solitude.
Your entrancing charismata of supernal mold
Shall l, for long, and till the untold hold,
Those splendors like the lilies of the valley
In the chorales of beads of my praise
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a sweet poem, Welkin.... a perfect 10+++++