On The Screen Of Your Eyes Poem by Hebert Logerie

On the screen of your eyes, I can read
Countless beautiful poems. Darling, I dared to write,
To excite, to venerate, and to honor you.

I enjoy the incomparable softness of your smile,
The sweetness of your lips, your white teeth,
And your breath ringing the arrival of spring.

Buds and bugs begin to appear. Wild geese,
All inebriated, due to a harsh winter, are singing,
With a voice of exasperation, joy and happiness.

On the screen of your eyes are gleaming crystals,
And myriads of clouds. Honey, there, I can read
Lyrical poems inflaming your ravishing smile.