The Secret | Poema (ENG)
THE SECRET To Rowan Radice Here, below unending night Lay a verse like buds of roses 'pon silken bed of spirit glosses Nightly secret by two kept Much my soul in life has wept Much the pain that I've endured Much the sorrow has ensued Doleful sighs on slumber set Yet the thing with you I've met It's the secret, worth of pain. Here the secret I present Be you witness to my heart Need not ears for this to start Need not skin for this to feel For the secret is untold And the secret is unseen In the flesh it is not felt Yet in soul its mark has left What's the secret, hear you ask Secret, say I, can't be told For the secret is no word Secret is a secret feel. Feel my eye upon your eye Feel my kiss upon your kiss Feel your words that turn to bliss Feel the love between us nigh Nigh, so nigh Close so much 'tween you and I And then see my iris straight, lock me right into your sight And the se...