Meet me at twilight Where sun be down to the earth Last light flow of the flowers That reflects on your skin Skin shine by the light of the last sun Until through the dusk of night Drops of water cling on the flowers Freeze over there by the midnight Drops melt utterly when the fall of Slips for the touching of your hair Hair makes completely elixir the water. ©Barkat Ali Solangi #poem #Poet #writer #KateWinslet #love
