Face then your facets;
Lead to your senses;
Cry all devotions;
Hence, every lingers...
Kite and a notion;
With those intention;
Argue the mention;
Seize every action...
Same as remember;
But real for order;
With every wither;
Call rose; I quiver...
Sat for the chases;
Sunburns and aches;
Post of the shivers;
Mind what delivers...
Limbs and divine;
Pamper as whine;
Sunsets and shine;
Timber of line...
Cast every deaf;
Lushes and reef;
Much of the leaf;
Counder the stiff...
Bound to retry;
Lumber and fie;
Intentions were bry;
Laugh and rely.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem, Reddle. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.