Pinpointing the beauty of a sacred melody in time,
feeling sensations of desires that are now build-
ing into a passion of an intense love.
One that can never be quenched, relying on heartbeats
of measures of our true love, tasting aromas of what
we have now begun as we join, becoming one this night.
Confidence building as we lie in each others arms, not
wanting to stop, just continuing to become one time and
again, a blessed beginning and ending in the passion
that we've created through the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem