Every word slices a hole in my toung,
the after burn is just not worth the deal.
I know the silence kills you,
but the wall has been made of steel.
Hidden deep inside my shell,
your touch brings me alive.
A single kiss can steal my breath,
but I would be happy to die.
Every word so well thought out; You are flawless..
in a flawed sort of way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem