Fruit and juice
they are made in one
the mantle is solid
and the miss is juicy
when the female is dry
the male loses his ways
and loveless fruits
are wasted seeds...
Flower and Nectar
Petals and perfumes
when the bed of pollens
is empty and barren
when the soft breasts
are without any scent
love and life
entwined they bring
sweetness alive
and beauty invisible.
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I would like to translate this poem
What a beautiful image filled write this is...thank you...10++