Your perfumed kisses
Sweet, warm and wet
So hesitantly blooming
Upon your timid lips
Shivering with passion
Those flowered kisses
I pick up so carefully
Through your lips
Linger day and night
On the diaphanous edge
Of my evanescent dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Written lightly and with feeling. I like it.