Nectar of your love
I like to sip very slowly
Enjoying every drops of it
And licking lips intermittently
You been a beautiful
Flower in my noble heart
Fresh and rich in essence
That from me I can't keep apart
You remain with me
And I will be always fine
Lost in the world of joy I
Feel like drunk the finest wine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A bravo-worhty poem that I miss the first time