Holding hands, dancing close together, room only for our love
to reach out to one another, nothing else able to get between
either of us.
Listening to notes as they leave coded rhythms that only we
two are able to understand, sitting together in the light of
a full moon.
Looking forward to going home together and making love with
the purity of our hearts and souls taking us straight to
heaven's beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem