First Meet
Shaken by a fresh breeze of your delicate feet,
When I was immersed in the drowsy heat.
Awoken by a cooling shade of your fleeting shadow,
When I was bound to the cuddly meadow.
I chased your gorgeous shadow to greet,
And your beautiful smile was a wonderful treat.
We strolled around the meadow in sunset,
Till midnight we were trapped in a love net.
Decades later I still hear the birds’ tweet,
They witnessed a first meet ever sweet.
情人节刚过两天，也凑热闹， 贴首诗， 没体验过一见钟情， 瞎琢磨一下， 补一下感觉。 欢迎有过经历的指正。
