a butterfly's wings
or a swallow's
a seagull's inaudible flight -
your hands
that are flittering lively
together with their
grey shadows
over black and white
ivory keys
when i close my inflamed
eyelids
you are flying to me
and i feel
mesmerizing music
of yours
on my passionate skin
on my body
that is loved by you so
ecstatically
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem