“Just like the ROARING THUNDER shakes the earth beneath the darkened skies...
My heart ROARS like a Lioness for your gentle touch between my thighs!
Just as nectar from a tropical fruit brings nourishment to the body & soul...
My heart yearns for the milk of your loin to flow within me as electricity shoots through an electrical pole!
Just as gold is encased deep within the mountains lair....
My heart shutters for your fingers to stroke deep within me and slightly tug upon my hair!
It is YOU, MY KING, that my heart Leaps in a single bound and Hurdles over time & space...
Because YOU are my EVERYTHING UNDER GOD and have BLESSED me to know my SPECIAL PLACE!
That Special Place that no other has ever known, you've given to Me, here and now in this Precious Life...
To ALWAYS and FOREVER be called Mrs. Muhammad Ilyas...
Your BELOVED Wife!
It is for YOU, All these and much, much more, that Forces my Heart to just...........ROAR, ROAR, ROAR!
So please don’t mind if I SHOUT IT from the rooftops that it strips down every single layer to the floor …
For my ROARS are Relentless and cares for Nothing else anymore!
It only wants to be released so that the Whole World will Forever Know…
That when Mrs. Muhammad Ilyas, a Lioness at heart ROARS...
You better Watch Out, because Cupid may just be Knocking at Your Hearts Door, With his arrows of unfounded Love that will STRIKE YOU to the Deepest Core!
So here I go once again...ROARING with sounds PIERCING like STRONG TORNADO WINDS…
'I LOVE YOU MUHAMMAD ILYAS AND I'LL LOVE YOU TILL THE VERY END! '
……………..RRRRROOOOOAAAAARRRRRR..............”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem