We blow up
for too much pleasure,
I do not want sadness,
I do not want suffer
I only want you.
Our wet bodies,
no hurry,
only you and me,
the time stopped,
I only wish to want,
no regret.
What it matters,
Only you and me.
Translated by Nelson Francisco de Andrade
wow very romantic...even thought short...the end was what i liked most where you said 'What it matters, Only you and me.'it's true...thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a nice poem, very lovely.