The night is a dancing firefly
Your lips struck red
Our mouth is moist from love
We count stars
And dreams
Morning drizzle sunshine
Draped across my arms
She is burning desire
Simmering in a cup of cappuccino
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I would like to translate this poem
the love; She is burning desire Simmering in a cup of cappuccino.../// beautiful loving expression