Harmonic diffusion of your whispering words
Weakens my knees like a newborn giraffe
The warmth of your sweet sugary breath
Capsulate fires passion in my heart and soul
Tantalizing stares shape magical moments
Revitalizing my all but forgotten loins
Your saccharine fragrance ruptures satisfaction
Like a child on Christmas day…
Then alas the ever present nightmare
The day we went our separate ways
The day you sucked my thinking energy from me
Like a leech sucking fresh warm blood all day
Our misconstrued hearts are now so stagnate
And washed in the floods of a river rage
Forever shall now cease to exist
Replaced only with memories of yesterday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've been told that broken heart find ways of mending themselves. I wish you all the best!