When the black blind of the night
Is drawn down till it touch the horison,
I would sit in my lover's lap
And let time and light slip away
So that the distance between our breaths
Melt under the sway of the love
That our eyes hide and reveal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Ahmadi. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks