A love story too
We are making love
But in your eyes I see
You think of someone else.
At climax
You shout out the name
"Rudolf."
Who the hell is he?
I resentfully ask.
The red-nosed reindeer
You say and smile.
nice loving reply- The red-nosed reindeer love can walk or run more than one If love can not understand where is its good or bad! .....
Eyes reflect love in wonderful way and we feel this. An amazing poem is beautifully penned...10
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I would like to translate this poem
words, sentence have gone totally unfettered spelling magic.It is a harbinger of freest expresson that will broker in peace.