You are nothing but your lips
You are nothing but your kiss
I am nothing but this flesh
On this body you've possessed
I feel nothing but your love
I've forgotten Heaven above
I know nothing but this Kiss
Only this
Eternal Bliss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Isn't it funny how something that we call nothing could be, after all, everything? I like this poem.10!