He lies under the rain,
feeling the splashes on his face,
rain those whisper him to stay,
bound by passionate dismay.
He feels her hand fondle his heart,
within a second his body retards.
The turbulent showers of uninterrupted kisses,
his restrained soul finally releases.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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