When you are a love thirsty,
love honey,
then it said,
give me thirsty so that...
You not be black or white,
because your loved one is a loan,
even though she is always delight,
offer to approximate a true care,
and the mouth at the send snare.
The passion will take you to the end,
until it fades bend,
but love lasts at all the time
finally, it floats somewhere a lime.
It is a longing for the beloved 's arms,
Love is a warm word at the time,
when your job takes you fling away
make love to remember you in the morning and evening.
it was the power and the curse of love wing,
you have the whole only together with your loved one
love is the ugliness of life and the beauty of son.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is all emcompassing and truly my motto is...Love is the answer...Thank you for writing about the one true thing that we can depend on, here on earth...Once we are Blessed with it, we must respect it and cherish it...Thank again Ari......
Thank you belongs to you.