Hey Kay Boyle can we kiss
Just one kiss off those lips
Give me taste, a sea-spray
Dulcified silver foam; hey
Silent everyone I’m flayed
Hey clean rain ‘kiss eyelid’
I’ve wanted it passionately
The dew on morning grass
And being dulcified by Kay
Soothe me winds to be gay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem