dubbed with flexibility, fervor with
hope and mixed of emotion lingerie in the
affection of your smiling faces; tell me
then, do I love you most than the offspring
you bring
let me ask you something that fade me
to find you beyond the night of sleep, may
your torch be the guiding veil of the day
we meet, until my same comes to myself
of forever I take my vow
whip me forward into the valley of lip top
shape, as the first time you kiss my check;
the wonderful moment of your hands with
mine touches the ground where we stand
idleness wonders my star of what and why
should have I pivot my desire to swept my
end, as you successful vied the honor of me,
yielded to strap with someone that I love
gone is the novel tied, and the road comes
the reason of my love, to fade your weeping
aroma into the beginning of your fervent
love
my desire.........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem