لبانم را می بوید

مبادا دوستش داشته باشم

دیگر حتی چنین هم نمیکند

your very kiss of mine

Not your first nor your last

Not the longest nor the shortest

. Was not your best or may not be the worse

But just a simple kiss from the disparate collection of fallen lips you own

not even the simplest kiss.

My lips will vanish from your convenient images easily; if they still do exist.

It's nothing that you were/are/will be mu Just; Since I wont fill any kind of "st"-ended word in your mind.

Your the world and I'm not even a word. And the very justice of brutal world you are/I inhabit.