Take off your clothes
Giving someone a necklace of arms
Then kill his spirit
If this is love, honey
So forgive me
I don't love
Thinking of sinning
Swallowing beautiful fairies
Then tear out their eyes
If this is love, honey
So forgive me
I don't love
Trapping someone in a web of words
Giving someone emotional support
Then raise his honor
If this is love, honey
So forgive me
I don't love
Walking in the dark city
Erasing beautiful buds
And smile at your cunning
If this is love, honey
So forgive me
I don't love
Decorating everyone crazy
The idea of beauty
This is not an idea, it is a mockery of lust
If this is love, honey
So forgive me
I don't love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reality of life and purity of love nicely penned in the poem.