Dear one
Let me possess you
Don't let me gone from jealousy
I envy everyone who got you
hey the dearest
Have me another drink
I am the thristiest creature near thirty
Hey LOVE
Let me tell you a tale
I've got everything and nothing
I've got ears to hear symphonies
I've got eyes to behold butterflies
I've got hands to touch velvet roses
But I have no soul
I lost all blessings when you turned away from me
And now I'm saying
Take me from me, i am too much for myself
Take me from all bare lands, where love's gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem