She would awaken,
with dawn barely breakin',
lullin' from overnight lovin'
Sweet contentment would conspire
to keep her lingerin' at the edge of sleep.
Then, a little smile that seemed to say,
'My love is near and it is day
and time to love again'
Then she would kiss me
Whatever else happened,
no matter what came
it mattered not
She kissed me
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I would like to translate this poem
She kissed me. Love. pious.