Stars were twinkling
To see the gathering
She came in her traditional dress
And sat aside me with vibrant look
I leaned towards her
To hug her in romance
My lips were wet
For a long kiss
Both heard the beats of heart
And smiled together
To see the festival
And the desires with in
Bugles alarmed
To start festival
Friends yelled
And drums started
I drowned in that crowed
Taking her hands tightly
And dissolved in that night
Along with our unfilled desires
Wow! Why didn't I go thru this poem before? I'm just thinking.Great and stupendofantabulous!
This is life and you are right. Some man likes to play long, if I understood right the end, some don't.
This festival increase the friendship and others ways to love too. What a sensational Night Poet! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A real festival, and a real festival for you and your girl. Very nice poem. Brings back romance and smile.