Making love to the words,
our tryst lasted till dawn
The sun now a blanket,
covered verses to warm
Making love to the words,
all new phrases to sleep
Resting fertile and silent
—until daylight retreats
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2016)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem nice and short. You don't necessarily need many words to write a successful poem. Val Brooklyn Rogers.
Thanks so much. Kurt