Slowly and steadily, taking dusty trails along unending
horizons, walking under a luminescent beauty, falling
delicately upon us at midnight.
Stars twinkling and flowing far above us, leading us
down trails of love and passion, touching and bringing
desires to fruition time and again.
Never giving in, wanting only to feel it over and over
in the throes of our everlasting love, desires choosing
to be quenched and sated.
All along our passion keeps on rising throughout the night,
we two being one in love only.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem