It was blowing a gale and
pouring the day we met.
More rightly bumped into
one another.
The first thing I noticed when
when she tilted her head
to say 'sorry' were her eyes.
Deep set and astonishing.
'My fault...' I began to say
as we ran hand in hand
for cover - and a future
neither of us expected.
Darling, you are such a romantic... This is a beautiful story written by a beautiful soul and a fine poet too. love, Allie xxxx
Jerry a wonderful love story....sings in the rain and in the sun..... Love, D. xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow..very romantic story put into poetry....left a vivid picture into my mind of your first encounter.... and the whirlwind romance...love at first sight.....clearly described here....so swift and ended beautifully....