Fine heart,
Dine with me and be mine!
Red wine and red roses!
Will you be mine?
Asking you out,
Hands of love;
Pine to whine along with!
Fine with your lovely lips.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love and art! To dine with me and, be mine. Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always.