I take a breath 
Because I must
Extracting yours 
In euphoric gusts
The depth of your release                                                 
Alluring to my lust
To enraptured pleasures                           
I then heave and thrust
My burning chest
In you is lost
Your divine surrender 
I am august                                                   
Ecstasy is ours
If we can just
Meld as one
In love and trust
BOEMS BY JA 616                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem