Expecting a whisper from one so dear,
my bosom eagerly awaits you here.
Thy love reigns over all who desire thee,
May thine love cover you abundantly.
Mountains draped in snow white gowns
glistening like diamonds falling to the ground.
Your presence I await in great anticipation,
together we’ll illuminate a royal celebration.
When the dance and feast has come to an end,
Wilt thou take thy hand and in love make amends.
Turn desire to fire in folds shimmering free,
Make love my darling only to me.
Written By: Melvina Germain
Oct.1/2015
Time 4: 15 am
This is a really passionate poem.... I love the desire in that last line....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is so beautiful I am lost for words, so I'll just say I enjoyed reading it but something is pulling at my heart. Thank you.