Your winy red lips...
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I want to be drunked with your kiss
Want to be unconscious for years, at least
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You're the Queen of smile...
So write my name too, in your lovers list
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Sparkles of your teeth...
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Like the last snow of the pole winter
Face to its sunset
back to the east...
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You're the Queen of smile...
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Take my heart too, like the others you have seized...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simple, eloquent yet touching piece..........well written piece! ! ! Great! ! !