view from my terrace,with you...

On the terrace

we hold each other’s hand.

You’re deep blue eyes glittering in the moonlight,

the stars gleaming in the inky sky,

the fireflies in motion form our names.

The day of 10 April,

We cuddle and read a book together

my silky hair brush on your check

moonlight kisses your honey skin

and then your pearly soft lips gently rub against mine.