That one day I feel the Muse's kiss
Is all my heart can ever hope for
Even if I should suffer sweet Bliss
Casting me in a sleepless shore
To long on and on for those lips cold,
Seized my soul by a smothering hold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i you sure you don't mean my Mrs.'s kiss? ? ? bri :)
Yeah, the Missus doesn't reckon she's the Muse herself, then I'm in big trouble!