A Kiss
I read a poem
“A Kiss”
It was cheap, industry
Line-breaks, contents
And ….
But still I liked it.
I should have and I did.
I am trained to be open to ideas;
Especially those that are
Different
Different from me
My thoughts
My beliefs
And
My wishes
So kiss was a kiss
And
A creation
It is just lips.
Pressing them; stiff.
At a time that mind is like a feather, silly in scene.
So I can wrap up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem