I would trace the dew on her breast with my tongue/ I would feel the rise and fall of her breath/I take in her scent and lay quietly in the night/and sense her dreams as they dance over her/what would they sing? /wife /I would loose the jesses of our passion and let it fly/would she return an angel?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is lovely! What are 'jesses? '