I invite you to meet me where the water finds the sand.
Where the waves whisper a sea of secrets remaining untold.
I will be there when the moon shows it face,
and the sky has gathered a million stars as its blanket.
There is no one here but I, lying carelessly without a towel,
wishing that the sand would take inside my skin.
With eyes softly shut and breaths taken deep and slow,
dare to come and rest beside me.
Carefully brush the hair from my salty brow,
with gazing eyes exuding your soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem