It was one evening
Spent with you
Now we are both
Especially discreet
When telling others
Exactly, what we did or
Simply did not do
I enjoyed each delicate moment
I shared with you
As we watched television
Listened to music too,
While rehearsing the past
Of whom we liked and
Each both knew
Somehow, that evening
We allowed ourselves
To see each other
From a different shade or view
I guessed we now share
A secret or two
Something we both never guessed
For neither had a clue
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, like it.