Under the moonlight smile
I smell the aromatic
air running on your nostrils.

so while my soul sleeping,
my body absconded...

when I see you under the tree
you started to yodel
with your euphonic voice
like the matings of the birds
that makes the heaven cry

until we soak and dance
under the tears of the firmament
and washed us in our loneliness

when I'm about to kiss you 
I heard a cacophonous sound
and when I opened my eyes
I almost kiss the lips of my pet cow!