I miss the way your body
curved with mine, when we laid
together in the lonesome nights
of you and I
The way you rolled your hand
down my cheek, when i stood on my knees
loving you so,
The way your lips touched mine
and sent burning blood through
my veins
The way your hair sat
so lovingly on my chest
when our time
of passion was over!
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I would like to translate this poem
Don't let those daze end Go for more, on your knees bend