'The Finer Points of Romance'
For a man and woman to keep it all fresh..
it has more to do with knowledge..
and less to do with mesh..
It has more still to do, with things left unknown..
that be the reason she talk on the phone?
To tell too much carry all love away,
thy sweet flower and thee left with nothing to say..
So take now these words..
make good on your dove..
and keep safe your secrets: to keep safe your love..
Hid behind'just'this: ..the man you wish to be.
Take her down into the city, comb your hair back..
..and do think once of me?
-Albert George Vinny
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem