Gravity was
(you know)
getting me...down.
I felt like
the weight of the world was
on my shoulders
& I was no Charles Atlas
just an emotional weakling
getting sand kicked in my face
by a muscle-bound Life
who only laughed at my plight
but then
(but then)
you kissed me
(right...right...here)
& I felt like
I was an apple
falling (you know) uP!
or that I had just stepped outside
the hatch
& was floating in space
(weightless...weightless)
your kiss
the small blue ball
startling the darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem