You have the ability
To make me crumble
With your written words
And yet, you can lift me higher
As you exhale a deep kiss
The high taste sweeter
Coming from your lips
Mixed together
The poison and antidote
Rolls around in my chest
Another memory
is being created
As every memory before it,
It's one we will never forget
Here is to the poison
Here is to the antidote
Here is to the memories
Here is to remembering
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a great poem on love and the experience of the kisses.... love is always a mystery. thank you dear poet. tony