Romantically
On head, neck, to cheeks, lips
-she kissed me slowly
-her kisses spicy!
Bundled up in clouds
-had lowered the sky
-low enough to be fog.
The buildings and trees
-roads and signs, streets
-were grey but fresh
-as came down drizzles.
On the walls of the thought
-Horror Films, Film-Noir
-the colours limited
-to Black, White, Grey…
Sounds and songs, special!
Sparrows were hiding
-hopped and chirped
-kept singing…
-noisy songs of wedding:
- "Celebrate the season,
-with the death of winter
-has arrived Spring…"
And she came shamelessly
-caressed me and kissed me.
I enjoyed secretly, silently
-stood, walked, inviting
-the drops of the rain.
Could feel them scattered in the air
-came dancing; kissed when fell
-my cheeks, lips, head to neck.
The so called "Wise" could say:
- "Look at him; he must be Crazy! "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem