NIGHT OF LOVE

It all started with love...
Closed eyes in a kiss...
Did not interfere with the early star,
To know the taste of a strong drink.

Dew glowed brightly,
Sang the third cocks in the morning.
We forgot there was a word,
Only the looks were charming.

It was like going home drunk,
On the East morning to Wake up,
We felt a little tired.,
A mist was hiding us from the eyes...