Ultramarine words are seeping leisurely
From my trident shaped veins,
To crawl upwards into your scarlet heart.
And you are the one,
Who threads them bit by bit
With the softest thoughts filled with
Faith, desire and innocence,
For moulding the poem of our unison.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely words i like the way words flow in your poems