Romance and Love
Real love starts when
Two start living together
Other than that its all pretence
All those sweet nothings end
When you start living together,
Add children and inlaws
Ah goodbye romance
Romance is concerned sadly
It will only happen
In your imagination
Matters of the heart
Are quite complex
Its blind but the eyes
Will be opened truly
As time goes on...
Then-
What is love without hot passionate
Love that takes you to the sexual nervana?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem