What's the sound of love?
Peaceful cooing of a Dove
Brings a softened picture to
my mind
And is its taste as sweet as
time healed pain deletes
and faded jaded love light
starts to shine.
Some loves have the scent
of a fresh kiss after mint
the body senses chemistry
sublime.
The sight with none compares
this vision doesn't share
love to scratch and tickle
goosebumps along the spine
Softest of all caress
soothes a days duress
loves intricate seeking
and it finds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem