Your lips my love
Golden and red
Brings forth
Princes and Kings
From Carthage to Venice
To their trembling knees
Your hair my love
Dark and beautiful
Locks the angels
In the heavens above
In jealous multitudes
Your eyes my love
Like Misty morning dew
Makes the glorious Nile
Thirsty for love
And when the night begins
The stars gather
In a glittery crown
To the beat of your
Heart
And through it all
My love
I send a prayer
To Aphrodite
And to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to a VALENTINE is praiseworthy tribute poem