Facets of affection fluctuate ascetically,
undulate from mere fondness
to adoration.
Yet sandwiched between
can be cool synthetical
love.
A naively misplaced lifetime vocation
which some advocate
is quite enough,
to display an avid distaste
of strong emotion and antidote
is taken towards
ardent states of mind.
But I will decline if fate
offers me no deeper, core-felt feelings,
which afford
warmer incisions into my heart.
Excitable
sensuous, tenderised facets of love, desiring
attachment for life,
but with need for a rightful passion.
To this I subscribe, and admit love's firey
side which will set alight flames
to the face of amour.
This is the kind of relationship
my heart yearns for.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fay, the middle one is the safest and the best. Your feelings are well penned as always. Regards, ian