I can hear your blood merrily sing in your veins
I can hear your soft voice in your silence
I can see your angelic face in darkness
I can smell the cologne of your shadow
when you pass by in my mind.
Even without your Midas touch,
I can feel your heart beat fast
when our eyes get locked into each other's.
Believe me, I would endure all the anguish
and live freely in your violence.
BUT
Is this what 'they' all call love?
Write comment. Great poem, Elijah. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
blood merrily sing in your veins voice in your silence angelic face in darkness living in the world of fantasy regarding love. It is always like that……with day dreamers. I hope oneday ur dreams will become true. God bless u dear poet. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
Brave utterances set aside for sober reflection. An insightful piece of poetry nicely brought forth from the heart. Thanks for sharing.