skin when on my embrace you stay...
Sitted on the banks, legs in the stream
As the sun sets behind the rainforest canopy
A shadow of us cast on the sleeping seas, blending with the reflection of the now orange not so gay sky
Lights fading, blurring my memories on these thoughts of you
Look, I'm just a poet, - and you; a perfect piece to write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Jojji. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.