There is this lovely woman that I know
with slender body and hair white as snow.
Each glimpse of her gives me so much delight
and my heart‘s stirred when she comes into sight.
But fruit like this I'm forbidden to take
(at least at the times that I'm still awake!)
But once I go into the land of sleep
a rendezvous with my Muse I can keep
In the night she comes and to my surprise
she floats around the room before my eyes.
Enchanted by her beauty and elegance
my heart is smitten with love and romance.
There we enjoy the sweet essence of love
and the things of this earth we rise above.
Her beauty and passion inspiring me
she is the source of my love poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem