First Meet 赶着情人节的热闹贴首诗

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。