Slow, steady beat taking me down trails of times gone
by, results of the past coming now into the light to
be brought about.
Letting everyone come to know the essence of inner
passion that's been ripened through a slow process of
silent yet vibrant love.
Touching your lips with mine, alluring all fantasies
to enter unbidden, allowing me to taste your desires
all at once, tenderly and wonderfully moving about,
forwards and backwards through time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem