This is the one I could live off
watching how well she sings,
for whom I'd be ready to give off
my entire riches and things!

O she's got the voice as fine as
has never been heard in this land.
I could travel with her to the moon, as
to Rome and to Samarkand !

I'd give myself, without reserve,
to your sweet being---body, limbs
belong to you, as you may wish,
my hand's own palm then touch your ****.

If you're my fairy, I your elf,
whom would you see as happy then?
Your friend who's here, who offers all
he has : an off'ring to your heart.

No depth of soul discovered have
as yours, in what you ponder, love,
and speak to my abysmal deep.
O, might I live from nothing less,
my dear, and from your image sweet !

I might have been yours now
     and sleeping beside
yourself, yes, of course, now
     as man and his bride,
indeed nothing short of
     John Donne's deep delight
when at best in his court-love,
     and into the night.



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Where are you taking me?
     To the Garden of Eden!
Why are you shaking me?
     As we danced in Sweden!
Am I still all you've got?
     I would think so, my dear!
|:  O, leave me then not,
     as you are so hot,
     my love.  :|

How are you there, my fair one?
Ready to talk with me?
Sweet your tattoo! I knew that
suits you just admirably.
Soft on your neck I'd place my
kiss for you, maiden of love.
O you have got such grace. My!
such blessing from heaven above!

    

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What are you so crazy about,
my ever so sweet one, to meet
your poet, to hear him greet
you? Can't you just live without
his touches, caresses, and ***?
Entrusting him with your eggs?!

My eggs in one basket (that's you!),
is that what you dream of, dear?
You being my lady here,
and loving me hotly, too?
Our house filled with laughters and joy,
as we'll have that girl and that boy?

Katarzyna, you passed me, on legs so slender,
beautiful ! –– guess you are really tender
at peaceful moments, sitting with me,
sharing a sofa most comfortably,
and I know from the glances and words so few
        between me and you
on the pavement and there, in the bakery,
that you might be such a good friend for me!