Night comes to the meadow.
Two lovers entwined in the shadows.
A soft rain begins.
Bringing tingles to the skin.
The air is fresh.
Lovers fest.
A night bird sings.
Bells in the heart ring.
A lover's fling.
Sweet love is the cream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Romantic expression. So moving. Beautiful poem shared. Thanks for sharing.