On a salty night
Before the stars took stage
You held me
Near the break of waves
Both, bridled by our dusty ways
Your breath... my lungs expand
On a salty night
Burst fireworks heard
A prelude
To the spoken word
I'm glad to think it not absurd
That you should hold my hand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hmmmm.... salty nights are very nice :)