How can I sing? tell you my dear,
Now can I spring, smell rosy lips.
Love lovely hearts, kiss rosy lips
Blow wet wind out in lusty fear?
Dream so I dream your glazing eyes
Glance at me as white as the ice
And with your steps throbs heart of mine
Hands folding mind greet thee and shine.
Love feeling eyes involvement with the rhythm of heat lovely love poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The title says a lot about the poem. Nothing seems to be done with freedom. Beautiful poem.