Her Kiss is intoxicating.
My body is imprisoned in a fiery blush.
Her goddess dance attracts lust
Her eyes, hot as the sun, are shining.
Her hands move my body in the rhythm of her own
Drink heightens the experience
That my eyes, to me, have shown.
I want her in all her radiance.
The sweat of my skin cooled me in the summer night.
The season is her name.
But she only likes to play too many a game.
I could never love a lady of the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem