A lover’s poem
Each one the same
Each one a new name
Each looking for its lover
Like spirits in the rain
Running like the river
Calling out your name.
A sultry dance; thoughts and desires
Tossing and turning; A burning fire
Like the Moon you arched your back
Receiving my embrace
Pleasure fills the room
As the lover’s poem
Calls out your name
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem