It was so wonderful
to meet on the beach
to kiss in greeting,
lingering, lingering,
a kiss in greeting
A kiss that grew,
a kiss of your lips,
your face, your eyes,
your hands, your
whole body
Touching mine, making
the world reverberate
a kiss of love
growing into
a passion of life
A kiss that became
racing pulses, my
mind befuddled,
no more thinking,
just feeling
My heart pounding
you must have heard,
you touched and cupped,
I tried to cover and expose
at the same time
I tried to touch and
withdraw all at once,
but you were firm
and wonderful, and -
you know me…
I cannot meet
people now, face
flushed, lips swollen,
the imprint of you
still marking me
I’m marked with love,
I’m blushing in
embarrassment, but
mainly in a new joy
of infinite love…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem