did he ask if you do not wear
any panty when you go to bed?
what 's wrong with being naked?
it is metaphor for honesty
i have nothing in my body when i sleep,
don't you wish me as a blanket for the night?
my words are feathers, my breath is sweet
how i wish to give you life in the mouth
a life that runs through the veins towards
your heart into that extremity of the feet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem