Enough I kissed your charmed lips;
Plenty times those embraced my lures;
Once binged by the drunken muse;
Every day disturbs the poet till with her for sure:
All will be exchanged
And wait for the rain to restore:
11/4/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
words...how deceptive these words are, aren't they?