Overwhelm of feelings and thoughts that departure the reason. Seasoning the soul into adhere and cohere of times that engulf the mind. Surrounding self with whole being or the distancing of reality hence caressing illusions. Kissing own feelings and thoughts searching for affectionate read. Then we merge our love in passion the taste of two who share the surface of thinking and reasoning upon unknown or known times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem