to see her face, stings like hot iron
my chest melts as my heart ignites
like fire, my passion burns
to be with her, yet again
to see her, yet again
to touch her cheek
and look into her eyes
to feel my love, my passion
burn red
like fire my heart twinges
like fire my heart beats
like fire my heart yearns
never to be quenched
only by her dawning breath
and soothing touch
can this fire be satisfied
and until then will my heart
burn red
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem