What a Summer day that woke
Me up from my day dream walk.
You are hot and shiny as
A iron from a Blacksmith;
Your brightness touches my skin,
I sometime think of the sin
I do before your eyes. Oh my,
woman, you are so mine and mine-
Alone. When you walk with me,
I find every soul staring at me;
My true love showers your body
With the truth from the Holy
One above who blessed me with you.
My love; is what I will feed you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
true love showers, good writing, thanks.