When my eyes meet the red painted of yours
And in company with your pink robust lips
Many things swell wild and vile in my mind
And I look behind your loaded waist
Taking a slower view up to your chest
My heartbeat is paused by those wild nipples
And worst you a flaunt them so amorously
At my own peril, you flaunt your body
Many things I'm forced to do but to you
Yet I'm not in love neither so in lust
I but only fear your mien and your plan
Wilder than Jezebel's and more deadlier
Than Delilah's. O', I'm a helpless prey
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I would like to translate this poem