Stefanie Fontker - Translations

It blows over you slowly <br />And then like a wave, <br />Cascades down your back <br />And you can't see it anymore. <br /> <br />Nothing offers comprehension <br />When you put it all together. <br />To build my words tall, <br />Would be to knock down my tower. <br /> <br />I hate the taste of that single <br />Syllable word upon my tongue. <br />One word could never describe <br />How my heart beats for you. <br /> <br />That's why I won't repeat it, <br />Such a blasphemous implication. <br />I could never just love you, <br />You are my translation of what it is, <br /> <br />To be.<br /><br />Stefanie Fontker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/translations-2/