There is only love.Poem.
Bhuwan Thapaliya
Grasping her hands closely,
I halt my heart
at the edge of her lips
and stare deeper inside
the lava of passion
ejecting shimmering
volcanoes of love.
I let myself slide
through her hand,
easing myself
deeper into her core.
With each cuddle,
the air shakes with joy;
the clouds of passion
grow thicker
– waves of mountain air
rumble past my soul.
A whisper
from beneath her core
– a rumbling moan –
fills my ear
and rolls across
my soul and beyond.
And in the tender
air of love
– destiny, direction,
and time seems to
waft away.
There is only love,
– two tectonic lips
colliding as one.
The earth shakes,
She pulls a flower
from my heart and lifts it to the sky.
شعری از: بووان تاپالیا شاعری از نپال، کاتماندو
Bhuwan Thapaliya: Kathmandu, Nepal
Translator: Mohammad Mostaghimi - Rahi
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