On a warm summer day nothing gave me a rush.
Like the feel of sweetheart and the taste of Orange Crush.
Orange Crush sliding smoothly down my throat.
Passion rising like the heat from a steamboat.
Heavenly bliss was the aim.
Nothing but sweetheart and Orange Crush could put out the flame.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem presenting a romantic equation- sweetheart and Orange Crush put out the flame. Nicely articulated. Thanks.