a kiss of your lips, a touch of you hand
makes me feel like im in a medow
full of smelling flowers and gracful butterflyes
swiffting in the warm still air
when i dont see you or touch you
i feel like im in a disturbing swamp
with cold gushing air
be with me, let me feel your soft hands touch
my face and we will be happy for ever on....
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I would like to translate this poem
Gentle spoken words, whisper your hearts plea to the reader..very peaceful to read.....keep exploring my lovely...you have a gift