you wake up
in the middle of the night
not really knowing
what to do with
your time
it is not unnatural
you assure yourself
most people do this
most of the time
great writers and music
composers
and lovers too
haunted by inspirations
of faces and bodies
whom you loved but have
never never never
really touched...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem