She was the only one that i ever slept with,
And now she is hunting me like a thief! !
But she is my one and only.
She could be seen everywhere with thwe muse of love,
But always naked and bare on the hills of love;
And she is the only one for me.
Mayer my love,
Please cover yourself and come down from the hill;
For you are the only one i have ever slept with,
And i am ready to care for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem