Try to reach me -
Perched up high in violet and pink
And fluttery velvet-like eyelashes.
Remember your shirt that matches them?
Come drape your short frame in its perfume.
When you reach me -
My velvet-like eyelashes
May become your very own.
I may look up and reveal my glassy eyes
To meet yours.
Your hazel spying eyes
Of unique perspective
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem