Meet me with
A glass of wine
And with romantic poetry
Flashing like satellites
In your exciting mind.
Let’s get drunk
In the blushing moonlight
And fall down laughing
On some straight-lace
Neighbor’s grass!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoyed this very much. A bit of mischief. I quite like a bit of mischief. Only, I hope you remembered to take the wine bottle with you when you left. The imagery - I particularly like the satellite - is wonderful. Quite a poem!