I wander
through your name
its written regions
the curves of you
lost in the loops
& curlicues
of you
the flourish
of you
find myself
again
in the sound of you
each sensual syllable
of you
caressing me
as I speak you.
I walk through your name
and wonder
at how great a love
is bound within
& I
a king
of infinite space
entering into
this otherworldly dimension
of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Touch...the infinate space...and the time to travel there...what a lovely idea!