Under this shy and timid breeze
brushing the roseate charm
seducing and bewitching
of your hesitant sweet lips
and this warm glimpse
sparkling and fleeting
of your smiling eyes
whispering so softly
their celestial serene blue
like a pure love promise
so eloquent and dewy
I miss you and always feel
your tender and silky hands
touching, caressing my skin
like a diaphanous flower
ardent and dream lover
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nicely written. The imagery is off the charts.