Kisses are rare
Only because people like you are rare
I 'm no dancer, but when you kiss me in the moonlight,
The moon surely feels under my feet
Michael Jackson has nothing on me
Kisses are like tears
the only real ones are the ones you can't hold back
That's how you make me feel, because with you, I can't hold back.
A kiss is isn't much, but it's quite a poem when
it comes from you.
Precious is the word I'd use.
A lovely taste whose appetite I never lose.
I'm not a mind reader, nor can I read lips...unless they're touching mine
So, please grant me this one wish to read yours
I can't fathom how much love there is in this gold mine
Your lips are an entrance into wonderland
where I lose myself in the projection of your love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem