One true kiss, I ask.
To feel a moment; a touch -
of magic and such.
I do not ask much,
but to feel your lips on mine;
that burst of sunshine.
One last kiss to line
my lips with the last of you
as the best I knew.
Damn the line I drew
that means I cannot embrace
the warmth of your face.
As I die in space
summoning my one last wish:
just to feel your kiss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem