In the morning wind our date turned into a new scene.
The fishing boat hid behind the canal's reeds as screen,
To reserve only for me to enjoy my whole first love
That was sliding into the carnal desire above.
Oh, affairs of this world: life is full of dust!
What has more meaning than love surrender, trust?
The forbidden fruit is for the one who is daring;
Pleasure often occurs outside the traditional bearing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem