Your sweet nothings ring in my ears
Your love with in my heart…beats
But, your kisses……………
Still wandering by my lips
Fights me for their secrets
And I can’t come up with
Even if ………………..
I eagerly go back to the time of Juliet
Except………………….
When you are like stuck to me
Time then when I have my eyes closed
Then when my lips are on yours
And I’m crawling with their truth
All for they do have
May be rather than that I’m in love
The secret of you kisses
The question of your lips
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem