Your love is
sweet ambrosia
I drink everyday
Don't say no
I love you
let's share our bed tonight
Full midnight spring moon
I see through the bed room window
and you feel me full inside
Your head on my thighs
moves vigorously
for ecstatic delights
My hands
cup you face
my lips love your lips
Midnight monsoon thounders
Never stopping rains
you like a kitten in bed curl up in my arms
My head on your bosom
my hands hold tsammas
my lips sip nectar to keep me alive
My hands slide on your curly tresses
silky and soft they feel
I sigh in love, my soul heals
On the shore of the sea
the sun is setting behind the orange clouds
my hands around your waist, we kiss and watch the sunset
Your hand in my hand feels so soft
we saunter in the mall
my arms rub you body, occasionally
You on top or I on top
we bury ourselves into eachother
time after time
I plough you field
diligently
I get my son eventually
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful just so it is