What is love?
Pain or delight?
Creation or fight?
Wine or nectar of life?
A fortuitous verse or a forethought prose?
Or a heroin dose?
Heart or soul?
I choose them all
Love... What's this?
A desert heat or a breeze?
Piano or sax?
A sweet kiss or hot wax?
One thousand dreams or just one desire?
Water or fire?
Heart or soul?
I choose them all
Fine Olga, apart from in the first stanza sole should be soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A pleasant piece to read thank you for sharing, Olga