I feign not my love
I feign not my love for thee,
Not my touches, not my kisses.
& I fondle thee nights & days
& my caress shall prove true.
You will appreciate my kind,
When love graces thou heart,
& love rich in comfort & kind,
Embraces, to yield thee warms
My love and kisses are real,
Not mingle with false stories,
To yield thee distrust or distress
But to comfort thee all thy days.
I feign not my smiles for thee,
Not my laughter or my happiness,
For in thee, I'm blithe and bonny
& my emotions, I won't hide.
John G. Nelson 16/12/2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a sad poem... it nearly make human cry...i really love it.