Plucked kisses
from her pretty mouth
as they flowered
from her lips
flower
after
flower
the perfume
of her
voice.
Placed her pretty
kisses
in a vase
in my mind
so that they brightened up
my heart
made me
start
with their beauty
every time
I remembered them
good
for the soul
warming the cockles
of this
lover’s heart
I think I should have a vase in my head for all those special moments - great idea and great poem! Ruthie
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I would like to translate this poem
A five star poem for it's great imagery and wonderful flow. Bravo!