Music swaying, shining into intellect, feeling its
pleasure rising into this storm of writing as wonder
begins to call out.
Taking curiosity along for the ride, bringing rhythms
into spheres attached to this heart, flowing to tempos
of melodies.
Casting glances throughout the night, feeling your
loving closeness as it takes this design of love in-
to being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem