Poems...

I think I'll come up with another verse, but what kind... here, something like this would be appropriate:)

Daughter of Love.
From these places – where there is no tan
And in general, with what has tanned,
Slightly from a wine-induced haze
I saw the body in admiration.

Now the whiteness of the breasts played,
Now the shoulders shone with bronze,
And the thirst for passion flared up,
Thoughts wandered, words froze.

A magical moment, we talked
With our lips, and with our hands.
I drank the sweet solutions of poison
And was above the clouds because of them.

How perfect are your forms.
Supple, young, beautiful.
I am like a boat in a storm,
Give me more strength, God…

I so wanted, in a surge of passion,
That the night would never end.
Because you are a dream, a gift of happiness
The beautiful daughter of Aphrodite!!!
July 1998.