Love is for the fairest
Fairest of all damsels
Come dearest
Faster than mail parcels
Unto me
Let us be
It might be impractical
To seek out a new romance
We won't know the actual
If we never take the chance
So come with me beloved
Let us make a link so sublime
That on us they will turn wicked
Or for our heads give a dime.
Come let us sink
Into impeccable love
And fly like a dove
Or sink into an abyss of eternal love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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