When at a time we looked big eyed at each other,
when you looked to me
like the most beautiful of all women,
when there was still innocence between us
then those glance made big impressions
and I was caught in you
who flutter to me like a butterfly
and nights long I dreamt with rapture,
each touch was filled
with a own fire
and every minute, each hour
with you
did contain many promises
and the world was in a way
still open and free
and I could get kisses from you
and we visited the Spur so many times
that the people there
knew us well
and it was before
we did explore
each other's bodies
when for the first time
we did win each other's love.
Now I do wonder about the kind of magic
that only comes out of the hand of God
which people do call love
and like a love struck child
words do curl upside down,
when I do not really know
what to say to you
but that I want to love you much more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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