you are painting my lips,
with the ripe morello cherry.
tasting the sweetness.
night conversation,
suddenly, you stopped with act.
beautiful effect.
in the light of neon lights,
is straightening up as the star,
your five minutes
nice dreams my darling...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jaunty touching of the neat poetic pen. The poem has charming and suitable mood.Very much I like such writing :) and I am admiring.