unseen touch
softer than a kiss
left me in whirpool
full of desire to feel
again
i waited
empty but throbbing
to mysterious feelings
emebering to tempo
of longing
i follow deep
tracing back stolen glances
from spring budding morn
with open lips comes
girl, you’re awesome
and i love you
ay! paludip = i follow deep
= stolen glances
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I would like to translate this poem
sweet lines with very romantic words and amusing at the end....nice ay! paludip....