Light. Shine. Flight. Peace.
Smell. Taste. Silk. Fleece.
Touch. Hug. Feel. Kiss.
Don't you stop this.
Me. You. We. Us.
Bed. Floor. Sheets. Grass.
No fight. No fuss.
Unless in lust.
Hot. Cold. Torch. Ice.
Bliss. Curse. Sin. Vice.
So wet. So nice.
That's how Time dies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perfect stringing together of words in this piece! Enjoyed. HG: -) xx