Ever held a woman you love
tightly in your arms
close to your heart
then you're looking deep in her eyes
and there is a twinkle
a stray star perhaps
or a glow of a full moon.
The feel of her skin on yours
warms the chambers of your heart
like a morning ray on a virgin dew
the taste of her lips is the richest honey
and the thundering in your chest
for her's is the crest
in your heart
it feels so right to love
and surely a glimpse of heaven to have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem