Kiss me with yr black locks of hair
As you play another Leonard Cohen lullaby
I will write sonnets of old to you
And as yr blue eyes shine through the midnight sky
You'll play an old flamenco song
Until my tears bathe you with a golden light
As the dawn becomes a reality
Our sensuality is freely expressed
With an embrace
A sweet and lovely poem. It makes the heart flutter and holds us spellbound.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully written.....thank u, dear poetess.