Any Moment Poem by Ravi Kopra

Any moment she is
ready to squeeze the most
joy out of our journey in life

Let's walk in the field of
green grass laden with dew,
she tells me after coffee in the morning,
and get our feet wet while

I wet you, you wet me, with kisses on lips
watching over the col, the sun rise

Let's walk, hand in hand, on the beach
bare feet, our bodies rubbing and watch
the huge copper disc, setting beyond the sea.

And stay there lying on sand till
the moonrise sipping wine, kissing
till we get wet and squeeze the most
joy out of our journey in life...