Let me

Let me kiss your fingers,
fingers that touch my body,
fingers that bristle my hair,
fingers that search the sparkles,
fingers that invite me to you.

Let me kiss your mouth,
mouth that warm my skin,
mouth that moisture my dreams,
mouth that caress my shivering,
mouth that invite me to you.

Let me kiss your body,
body that is pressed to mine,
body that dances with mine,
body that unites with mine,
body that invites me to you.

Let me kiss you,
let me love you,
oh, love you,
you, your body,
you, the whole you,
you, here and now,
and let us become
the answer to why.

Alenka H., around 2000, translation

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