Seems to be....

and it seems to be a river bed

and we two seem to be in love...

and we seem to be talking

and the talks seem to never end....

and the sun seems to have already went to sleep behind the endless green hallows

and the sun seems to have been listening to us all this while

and the birds seem to have gone to sleep in their dens quite a while ago...

and the river is still awake with the waters flowing peacefully

and each part of the water in the river is paying homage to words that live for a very brief moment

and the words leaving us seem to be giving way to the ones that are stocked inside us...

and a boat seem to be resting on the moving waters

and there seem to be a night rider sitting on the throttle

and the rider seems to wait for his prey unfazed with our presence

and it seems the rider knows that we are practicing the newly learnt language of love, the language, which needs no words

and the moon seem to be seeping through the dark

and it seems to be standing on our head asserting his presence

and the moon seems to be shining making it too hard for us not to notice him...

and he seems to tell us that he will be our accomplice through the night

and the stars seem to twinkle in consent....

and the vampires of the night seem to be out for hunt

and I seem to be fearless as I am with you...

and we seem to still have a long way to go

and we still have long endless talks ....

Author's Note: This is what all it seems, do not know how much of this will be true