I like to kiss, ghazal

Just like to water, the ships, I like to kiss.
My darling's pretty sweet lips, I like to kiss.

To make the marvellous building of love;
like bricks laid upon bricks, I like to kiss.

Like breeze's kiss takes to dance fervent,
and for whom the wave lifts, I like to kiss.

To leave impressions of the love prints
like ink to the paper piece, I like to kiss.

Like the chocolate lays upon the cake,
and sweet flavour it gives, I like to kiss.

To leave only after completely melted,
like snow to the high hills, I like to kiss.

To pass into my darling's heart, lucid,
like rays to the glass sheets, I like to kiss.

To garnish the beauty of my darling;  

like neck-lash to neck, I like to kiss.


I like to kiss:
my darling's lips,
Like water to the ships,
Like brick to bricks, 
to make marvellous building;

Like breeze to waves,

to let them dance and sway,

Like cream to cake,

to give flavour, sweet and fragrant,

Like snow to mountain, 

to leave after got melted.