Your languid, stellar eyes
Sparkling with desire...
The poetic whispers of your tongue—
Kindling my heart on fire!
How Love has made me love you most:
Almost close to madness! ...
And how suddenly, your eyes have lost
Their sacred brightness!
But in my memory,
We always stand embraced:
Defying this dull reality—
In love, with moonlight-coloured faces!
The memory of love haunts. Excellent expression- But in memory, we always stand embraced. A heart-touching poem Mihaela.
My heart on fire! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful use of contrasts. There's sadness but still the sparkle of memory. Genuine poetry. Loved it. Tom Billsborough