Author Burton Watson Loving the breeze on clifftops, I climb to a shelter of pines, entranced by moonlight, beside the pond sit on a stone ledge, and with these clouds and fountains I form bonds of karma — in another life, certain to be a monk of this mountain! Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments