discover the truth
that what turns you on
is not what you sleep with
whom you touch
or kiss and hug, these
are not,
it is what is deep buried
in your soul
which you cannot touch
but which you will always
remember, it is the semblance
of the past that you love
that makes you live the moment
it is the propulsion of a
past life, a love unfulfilled,
which makes who alive
that flitting
hour.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Which you will always remember! ! Nice piece of work.