shape -hairy. and lipstick -dark. clasps the head of our light to kiss.
dark water - passionate. trembling in the
touch of that light in the black.
songs. and laughters.
the tune of our songs
getting inside your laughter.
shape. and darkness.
light in its shoes - the dance
coming to the floor.
come, lets go!
better we go!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem