Pink and soft
With words have scoffed
With tilt have kissed
With spoon have ate
Shady gloss
Has made a print
Upon a cheek
Of an innocent
Crimson caught
With tender words have bought
The heart of many whom once sought
For more then was not given.
Dry and thick
Lick your lips
Take a sip
Sing for a bit
In this sweet life, liven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem