we stood together in the cold,
holding one another beneath a streetlamp,
the lamp's dim light covering us
as I pressed my lips to her neck.
and we stood like this for a while,
enjoying one another in the two AM silence,
then fell onto the nature strip and kissed
as the morning fog closed in around us.
Kissing as the morning fog closed in around you....wrapped in nature's blanket...atmospheric.....a lovely vision Love, Fran xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you're poem is romantic... hope it's true... the idea seems so surreal.