If I kiss you, it will be biblical.
The world shall forever remember you.
for when poets speak gushingly poetical
About their love, their words indeed accrue:
Mean more over time than they did at the time
That's not to say my feelings weren't real.
Or that they were misguided hate crimes.
Crimes of passion still seem quite puerile.
But if I were to kiss you, know one thing.
I intended to find my true love.
And then make her your everything,
I do not want someone superfluous.
Just someone loving and down to earth,
Any more or less, I'll give a wide berth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem