Love,
What is love but not your smile,
Thy lighted face with happiness,
What is love but not what I feel,
Not what I want; be it not real.
What is love and why does it lie;
In your sweet face,
Its like I love you,
Thy queen; thy grace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem, Jorge. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks for the nice sharing.