He walked across the beach..
I was hoping he'd be in my reach..
His body was as crafted by angels..
He was past all levels.
His hair was flat..
Definitely needed no hat..
It was really beautiful..
Aswell I knew he'd be trustful.
Later in the park we sit..
This is where I knew we'd fit..
We were kissing each other..
Then I asked, please be my lover.
Woke up on a bed we did..
We both kind of got hit..
Was this the truth..
Was it us, together in same love-booth.
I faced him at a church..
I had done my search..
He, my love, was for me..
And I, his love, was for him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awwww, so sweet. <3 Best poem so far.