I meant to kiss you better than I did yesterday.
The yearning for your sensual CARESS.
I CAN'T shake this, please!
A seductive FINESSE,
You do it best.
Like a pleasurable disease I need.
I'm in this.
I'm staying
In this moment, here in this time.
My thoughts are your thoughts.
I'm holding on
A park swing higher and higher.
And baby that's a nice sting.
I keep reminiscing about yesterday
And the day before.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem