Give me the mystery
of a night perfumed by your skin
and dreamy smoke only of me...
And by candlelight I shall show you
the gifts you have yet to open.
flickering lights and fingertips awaken us
to the taste of dreams in our mouthes
drunk from love
and licked from the minds edge
...feel the velvet words smooth over
and we will leave all behind for now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I say; this is rather sensual. I certainly don't doubt the darkness of the wishes here. Great use of language.