The geese kiss the grass
Nibbling for food
The waves kiss the shore of the lake
The dog kisses the hand that feeds it
The birds kiss the sky
The branches kiss the tree
Then why oh why do you not kiss me?
What would that be like?
Oh to be kissed, and to kiss,
to kiss as the Parisians
For now and for always
Your kiss silently on my lips
Remaining long after time...
A gorgeous poem written so beautifully! Keep writing! Enjoying your poems much!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brief poem that is love one and lovely one nice beautiful.