The silence was solely hers; inscrutably lingering in her mesmerizing eyes,
The charisma was solely hers; uninhibitedly dribbling from each of her compassionately divine senses,
The vivaciousness was solely hers; as she bounced like a princess in the aisles of unprecedented yearning and tantalizing desire,
The enigma was solely hers; enshrouding each of her intriguingly voluptuous eyelashes; like golden rain pelting down from the skies,
But the chapter of eternal romance was ours; as we bonded our palms together; unflinchingly rising to each blissful occasion of life; with our souls perennially entwined.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem