I caught twenty
of your glances
and locked them in memory
two of them were duplicates
of a kiss flying in air.
it all hit me
with fading music so steep
you needed to hold my eyes
within patient caresses.
but it was the one more,
which took me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely! as always, your poems are a joy to read. bless you.