Shades of color bind us in the guilty pleasure,
Entwined memories of past our deceitful treasure,
Reflect within the golden hue in muted red measure;
Savour the divine joy without hate or displeasure:
Occult beauty touch me with thy sunset desires,
Prolong quivers of passion in the dusky fires;
In delightful mysticism as the tresses conspire,
Playing with the eclipsed night in the insidious attire:
Longing in conspicuous moments engulfed by night's tilt;
Nature enshrines love beyond the dark altars of guilt.
A powerful set of words that most people can connect with. i love this poem it really reches me. I can relate to it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
amazing writing. a 10 for each line.