You have the ability 
To make me crumble 
With your written words
And yet, you can lift me higher 
As you exhale a deep kiss
The high taste sweeter 
Coming from your lips
Mixed together 
The poison and antidote 
Rolls around in my chest
Another memory 
is being created
As every memory before it, 
It's one we will never forget 
Here is to the poison 
Here is to the antidote 
Here is to the memories 
Here is to remembering                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
a great poem on love and the experience of the kisses.... love is always a mystery. thank you dear poet. tony