twas just so
somebody else would know
the whole of me.
or because
i saw beyond your flaws
to who you are.
and your touch
was something felt ere such
an ecstacy
was my own.
your passion set the tone
we formed a star.
and with night
the verve of pure delight
that few may know,
(perchance gods
can boast of bliss as broad
as we possessed) ,
would descend
like manna heavens send.
the afterglow
seemed a boon
we dreamed beneath the moon,
thus were we blessed!
now you're gone
but memories live on
inside of me
and love still
not parted death until
and poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem