cup of silver
in your golden hands,
pearly smile
in your beautiful eyes,
sparkling diamond statue
by my side,
to touch and embrace you
it is my pleasure.
whether your beautiful eyes
are fish or those of deer ?
whether the sweet spilling from your lips
are fresh milk or intoxicating nectar ?
whether your cheeks which bears the seals of my kisses
are soft flowers or shining gold ?
pain or pleasure with love
who was trembling, you or me ?
shall i narrate further,
is it not pleasure to do so ?
beautiful lady gracefully walking ahead
holding her hand he is walking behind
what is the magic
that they stopped the passing time ?
what to say, after meeting
the speed at which they united !?
shall i narrate further,
is it not pleasure to do so ?
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