Eileen Manassian Poet Free verse

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Let Me Translate

Let me translate
My love for you
From written.... to spoken....to touched
From syllable sensuality
To physical functionality
From verbal to nonverbal virtual reality

Or better yet
Let me translate them into YOUR language
Yes, I’m a polyglot glutton
craving your satiation
Interjection velocity 
Groan and grope physicality
Touch and tease and taste temerity 
Chaste words undulating into unchaste carnality

Let me translate
In meanings that you understand
Points of reference that you rant and pant
In my ear…say it in a chant….
Over and over...
I won't let you recant
your forbidden fantasty frolic…
Baby...I’ll grant

Let me translate
Into the language of YOU
I understand
Your savage need laced with greed….
concede....every one...
to me
This wave won't recede
till that passion is freed...
by my deliciously devilish deed...

My pleasure peaks uncontrollably
Rocked in your volatility
Word translation ecstasy
Come together finality
Verbal.......
non-verbal.....
G~R*A~T*F~I*E~D 
unity

So, just let me....
Let me translate
My love
For
You

Eileen Manassian

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Paul Callus October 12, 2015 at 6:06 PM No need to translate, Eileen! Yours is a universal language of love, passion and seduction; sensual and sensuous. Hmmm Grat(I)fied unity! [Great visuals, by the way!] #7 ~ ~ ~ Hugs // paul

Richard Lamoureux October 6, 2015 at 8:35 AM I enjoyed giving this one another read Eileen. Have a great day hugs Rick.

Robert Lindley October 5, 2015 at 6:55 AM Your translation is a beautifully creative sensation. A field of gorgeous flowers growing in a desert full of rocks. Romance is your twin and sensual rests as your best friend. ALWAYS A PLEASURE TO READ YOUR POEMS MY FRIEND. A7

Arthur Vaso October 3, 2015 at 9:34 PM Wow, this is so creative, loved this!!!!!

Andrea Dietrich October 2, 2015 at 6:35 PM ooh la la, Eileen. Great seeing this one! You have rightfully earned your title as the queen of romance!

Bl Devnath October 2, 2015 at 12:46 PM Excellent translation of love. A tasty dish of various sweet items. Well done. 7 i feel. Loved always my lovely friend,bl Eileen Manassian October 2, 2015 at 2:05 PM Thanks, BL. I'm glad you enjoyed this piece. A 7 rating makes me happy. :) Hugs

Richard Lamoureux October 2, 2015 at 10:09 AM Just trying to mix it up but in reality I am saying Ooh la la delicious! Eileen Manassian October 2, 2015 at 10:11 AM I know... :) I like all that is YOU...you don't need to mix it up for me. Hugs

Richard Lamoureux October 2, 2015 at 9:47 AM As Mary Murphy would say you just got a first class ticket on the "Hot Tamale Train" toot toot! Eileen Manassian October 2, 2015 at 9:53 AM :) Thanks, Richard. :) I'm glad you liked this piece......I really like your oh la la lacious so much better than Mary Murphy's phrase. I know then I've hit the spot of sensual delight. Hope all is well with you. Hugs

Justin Bordner October 2, 2015 at 2:00 AM Your love genius has never gripped me more dynamically Eileen! Let me translate, you are all consuming of my desire..."Craving your satiation interjection velocity...This wave won't recede till that passion is freed, by my deliciously devilish deed." So very rousing Beloved Poetess...J.A.B. A FAV!! Eileen Manassian October 2, 2015 at 9:56 AM OH....so we speak the same language, I see. :) Thanks for the lovely post, Justin. I'm always awed by the way words just.....bust into flame with you. To be able to captivate the interest of such a sensual writer as yourself is a great feat. Your contest wins are some of my sweetest ever.....always first place.....four contests. :) That will always remain with me. Glad you liked the quotes and the pic. Hugs Justin Bordner October 2, 2015 at 2:03 AM I'm enamoured by the quotes and photo too!

Michael Tor October 1, 2015 at 4:05 PM What a translation Eileen. Its Spanish and French, German, Dutch, Russian,Greek,Cuban, Polish, Ukraine, English, American love language! If I left a nationality out forgive me. You translated this universal language of erotica, sex, and love all mixed in this cleverly exceptional write. Eileen Manassian October 2, 2015 at 9:59 AM Yes....I am a polyglot in real life, Michael. Speak six language to varying degrees. I love learning. I love languages. I love.....love. I like to think my poetry is sensual more than anything else. It's a genre I love to write it. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I will surely revisit your write. To know your treasure my opinions brings me joy. Thank you. Hugs Michael Tor October 1, 2015 at 4:09 PM ps. I rewrote Jacks tribute and made all the corrections I needed to make. When you first read it you must have thought I was sleeping when I wrote it with all the mistakes lol. It was four in the morning when I decided to write it. Quite embarrassed for not correcting. Will do a better Job next time Eileen before you gaze at my write. Please revisit when you have a chance. I treasure your opinions.

Honestly J.T. October 1, 2015 at 11:40 AM Wow, this poem is amazing. It's like you've spoken my poetic mind. I've actually felt this way. Good poem -JT Eileen Manassian October 1, 2015 at 11:45 AM Hi, JT. I'm glad you're back to visit me, dear. How have you been? Glad you liked this piece. Hugs