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I would like to read my poems out loud to you,
not in silence that distorts and alters them.
Let my voice sing them like a celestial salvo,
alive they portray the passion that alters me.
On my lips slips the fervent rainbow
of my feelings for you, brilliant gaze.
Radiant eyes that illuminate my mind,
O my love, let us love liberated poetry.
Let's toast to the nectar of our burning passion,
I with my eyes, you with your kisses in my cup.
Let me intoxicate myself in them, pure hot spring,
there is no nectar sweeter than your love that touches me.