Meet me later at dusk
The usual place, I think you know
I'll be carrying flowers coloured like you hair
Touch my hand at dusk
Take me back, to the times you know
We'll be familiar amongst the strangers around
Walk with me at dusk
Along the rainy lanes, the streets you know
We can shelter 'neath the dripping trees
Be with me at dusk
Share with me the night, the feelings you show
Time and truth won't wait for anyone
wowwww......i like this.....beautifully written..keep it up! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cheeky little penning... intriguing too! Like it. HG: -) xx