Recurrently, to love stings
Painfully than scorpions’ stings
Such pain psycho-emotionally mediated
Makes one like in hot oil, saturated
Follow me down this pain lane
As you realize, love is insane
Euphoric atmosphere, the genesis
Sulphuric biosphere, the revelation
Should the unearthed separate us?
Or rather, to us a binding force?
Kisses replaced by spat spittle
Those hands of caress now do little
Palms slap, middle fingers shown
Showing a great thumb- down
And the relationship as a social frown.
Pains of love mysterifies earth
God’s love, Jesus’ sacrifice all in same path
To love is to die in compromise for another
This never paid-off, why go further rather than deter?
Because, you are no alien
You will not die not stung; unbitten
In life, love surely bites all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It sure does! ! Good thought processes behind this poem. HG: -) xx