When a voice is not heard it's nicely seen,
When ears are inactive my eyes are keen.
In all my senses it's touch instrumental,
Sixth sense of the soul is a touch unseen.
How bold is your heart my shy beloved!
Heard all untold and I saw the unseen.
Language of love is truly universal,
The body language celebrates Halloween.
Long hairs when silky and perfumed as well,
Comb of fingers learns how to preen.
I asked you agreed no words exchanged,
I never knew so simple it has been.
So all the senses touched her at last,
Spectrum of life is pink and green.
In a moonlit night that was cloudy and wet,
Princess was crowned as the ruling queen.
Oh this is very outstanding and the act of crowning is so beautifully crafted......I am speechless....you are simply amazing.....10/10
In a moonlit night that was cloudy and wet, Princess was crowned as the ruling queen. Oh, what a magnificent coronation! Were the stars and the moon the sole witnesses or was there a jubilant crowd? Enjoyed!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great one! ! ! ! ! Beautiful really.......10 on 10