you are the picture of my dream
a dream within my dreams the face
that capsulizes the memory of this
moment in time
you come when i needed you most in
a very special way, as your face melted
my warm body the journey begins in the
land where only you and i can understand
you made my day complete, my sensuality
of my being stop, touching you and felt
that my whole body expose to the arena of
no return
seems that all are just a sense of beauty
reflected in your illuminating face, an
unstoppable force that force my masculinity
to take the best of what ever it may takes
oh! my dear Juliet, all are just a lingering
smell of the beginning of blooming flowers,
a stream couple with breezing emotion of
vigor, where redded jade challenge the gems
of heaven
you have just satisfied my darling thirst, that
watered the meaning of blindness of the
immortality of my heart, you have been the
enkindling passion of my mortal being
now that you come to my intense feeling
of everything, my whole self has conquers the
completeness of time, you have come to
fulfill the crystal joy that i long for
be my lady through out eternity....oh! Juliet
of my day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem