The sunset

Veiled sun rays
Embraces a grove.
All being wants stubble field,
Being a soft bedspread.
Like a dragon fly rides a plains,
Along hurriedly through its the lanes.
A boy,
To gently kiss,
Sooty, my sleepy eyes.
Then go to the river,
Bewitched gold willows.
Over there on a liferafts lazily
Lightly paint the night
With love maxima

4 thoughts on “The sunset

  1. Very very nice poem Stefan! I quit carried away with every word, I dreamed there! Thank you so much for having shared with us! Have a wonderful evening, dear Stefan and new blessed week! Stefania fondly!

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