It is the drop of dew
Hanging loose at the tip
Of a blade of grass
Reminds me about your
Shining face when you
Appear in a flash
Behind the bush of rose
When I wait for you
Before break of dawn
You fall into my arms
To hug and kiss and roll
Upon the drenched lawn
@ Anil Kumar Panda 16/11/2015
Sensual poem, nicely written on love....Enjoyed reading it, Thanks for sharing...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem is a beauty where feelings of love and nature kisses each other....