Anonymous

 

High on the hills low in the lakes

After the sunset and before it wakes

Running on the banks, dipping in the water

In my hands your pretty palms

 

Sky is blue and horizon rosy

Happy birds and flowers hazy

Vanishing slowly a veil of cloud

And you, with me, are laughing loud.

 

Smooth and silky thy hairs shine

And lovely curves of eyebrow line

Nothing is hypnotic than your eyes

There on my shoulder your forehead lies

 

In this winter my mouth sips

Pinkish cheeks thy rosy lips

Roaming on the rock, lying on the sand

Enjoyed we lot on the tableland

 

Moon is rising and stars are twinkling

Path is charming, memories lingering

Right on my lips your lips rest

In my arms thy beautiful waist

 

Two bodies but soul one

In this world we alone!