You remind me of artificial banana flavoring
Your simply too sweet to be real,
And yet here you are,
looking at me with your eyes blue like cornflowers, and hair gold like the top of Des Invalides
You remind me of the smell of newly blossomed dandelions, and the feeling of wet grass on your feet
You remind me of a good weekend after a long week,
but long weeks don't exist with you
When I'm with you I forget about tomorrow, and I can't remember yesterday
I'm too focused studying the details of your face to think of anything else
Time doesn't exist in your presence
You remind me of waking up from a nap after getting too high
You remind me of being buried in the sand by my siblings at the beach
You remind me of my first cigarette, because you just feel so damn good
But most importantly you remind me to laugh, even when there's nothing funny, and you remind me to not be so embarrassed, because that's just embarrassing to care that much, and you remind me to smile, because how couldn't I?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem