Grieving an Ocean of Love
As they continue consoling their tormented love, conversations once again somehow find there way spiraling down a path of accusations and convictions, continually punishing one another; only later to find themselves expressing tender intervals of devotion and intimacy; slowly dancing their way through the loss and pain, their souls collide in a passionate embrace for a fleeting moment suspended in euphoria, as their imprisoned souls awaken only to realize they are still apart….once again they say good night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem