The young lass
With her innocent looks
So colorfully
Offered her desire,
That a quiet man – a believer
Started to burn like fire.
Then he trifled with her,
Nowhere else – in his wife’s dream,
And the desire, that wild passion
Thoroughly enslaved him…
5.07.2007
Translated from Georgian
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