kiss me

« Kiss my heavy eyes of so much cried, for
just your kiss it could be capable enough
to quench my gripped eyes by evil fire
and get ’em filled, with love and shine.

Kiss my mouth, — my lips are clutched and
have forgotten the sweetly smile and word,
with the serenity, they’re gonna smile again
and fall-in-love with you exactly like at first.

Kiss my brow as any miserable thought
and any kind of doubts to die, — bonus
to be for all my dreams, a revitalization
out of the spring, — for a new life…»

Chris Spheeris

[ poem by  M.Isanos — ]

translation‧‧‧ ©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

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