In a field of clovers
He traced her mouth with his
Always thirsting for more
Please oh god
Just one last kiss
She said something
That captivated his mind
3 little words
That made every
Pain
Anguish
And fear
Feel fine
'I love you' she said
And for once, he felt more than existence
He felt alive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really good! Fix next to last line (then) I like it. I like the Water poem better, it's more visual. Give me something to SEE. What's her lips look like? S.