in this game of love
beyond borders
the moon floats by
lighting the
tryst
this fear of being
caught
as we begin our steps
towards the place
creeps in our flesh
in that arrival where
love waits for us
ready for this game
our desire for each other
finally prevails.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love prevails the lighting of rays. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned.