It writes sensations
with its delicate motion—
etching passion with my desire
on the spot of your craving.
It stirs aching yearning
brings ecstasy with each stroke.
Melts desire into pleasure
and brings bliss...
forth in final refrain.
Whenever you come into my embrace,
my pen of love ignites
yearning to write through the cleavage of your joy
and to enter the depths of your soul
like nib scribed onto an empty page
to draw out love's ecstatic poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem