Read My Romanian Lover Poem by me poet yeps poet

Through the garden path I walked
she sat astride the bench

quiet, silent and cute

her chubby dog so mute
I walked unknowingly

a short nap oldy me
how she saw me

then rested on the opposite side
on an isolated branch of a tree
as I closed my eyes in reverie
she came alongside
and
calmly sat beside

without any fear
as she smiled

countenance is all
for new age lover's
that matters

Wow such a beautiful face
an exotic virginous smile
exceedingly fair and very cute

I queried from where she hailed
she softly replied

Romania

Lover
young lass
without them no love at all
without them
no love at all


my eyes once again did close
I was about to dose,
she blushingly smiled again
took my leave
slowly strode away
down the main street

Oh! what a treat
my eyes embraced
she was really
so extraordinarily sweet
Oh what a beauty was she

but all that I now remember
is her lovely eye
gazing at me

she came like a breeze
and
vanished as the wind