You feel my heart by your fantastic heart,
You feel my blood by your majestic blood,
You feel my soul... This your slave-soul,
Because you are my perfect queen,
That slaves can fabricate from kings.
You play? You live with pain in epic role
Of being the flying fervent empress-dove
That generates infinity of love.
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. A great poem, Pavel. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
Please, send a link, l can't handle with search on this site