As.we were kissingon the late summer eve
with thurther. At a glimpse
with a surprised pour of rain
we inbrease even more
clutching each other even more
shivering to keep warn as our hearts beat one breath
insync with our love you look at me
As you spoke silently not to let go
as the rain washes the sin of our verboten love
I quickly reply not even thunder or rain or earthquake or war! ! ! ! !
would I let go
I here for to stay forever more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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