The passion is high
The love is torrent
It is our foolish youth
Under the dark skies
In a gloomy rainy day
We walk in the park
Holding hands together
Under the sycamore tree
We stand moments alone
Getting warm
With close hugs
and love embrace
The falling rain
Wetting our faces
We look at our eyes
Spark of life get ignited
with watery tender lips
We exchange all kisses
We whisper love melody
Wondering and enjoying
Kissing in the rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very warm beautiful wheather..most beautiful images at the night..wih that soft touch of the rain drops...