I have been imagining it
when I close my eyes and try to conjure you in front of me
there is a moment when two people are on the verge of kissing for the first time
both believe that the other will respond
but there is a split second of uncertainty
of hesitation
when the final decision has to be taken by both people
that whatever the risk
the kiss has to be had
and in that instant
the heart is as open as it can get
the universe in its entirety flows through it
and time stops
for a split second
before that kiss
that's what I'm imagining
when I imagine your taste.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem