As I write you down in words
I've learned I can't let go.
Your essence is an addiction
not only to my loins, but all my body parts.
Another promise left unkept
what can I say—it's that part of me
I can't control.
Yet, you'll never know of whom I write
but through the accolades that I scribe down
And the description of the love
that spells your name.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very heartfelt with strong emotions. Nicely encapsulated with artistic brilliance from inner recesses of the heart. Thanks for sharing Stan.