CAROUSEL
We stick
our sticky
candyflosses
together
our mouths
on either side
of the great big
sweetness
as we dissolve
to the kiss
at its
centre
our heart
a helter-skelter
as our lips
find each other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
spun sugar dreams of Cotton Candy Love and Kisses...all to the sound of the Carousel, and the noise of an Amusement Park...sticky love, sticky candy kisses.....Yummy Summer Love!