Bodies entwined lying naked on the ground.
On top of the river rocks under the moonlit clouds,
Emotions surged, sensations burnt in the spell of fire.
Where kisses awakened every nerve to the rush of blood?
Excitement and thrills; passion killed all hesitations.
Undeniable fact, wherein drives aroused the crazy mind;
The wildlife sanctuary, virgin forest was under the spell of fire.
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I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful description... lovely write-up... cheers, Sikta