I am sitting calmly and you
are painting me with the eyesight
and imagination...
waves of my hair
lightly churned up
are accepting shoulders
both I feel on myself
your eyes and the smile
it is brightening every moment
and I can see even teeth
although it is not an advertisement
I associate you with the well known
man from the poster...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem