Nay’ my lady, you always surpass – excel Even promote activity in one’s mind
Love, you write, as if clear running water flows so gently, swiftly pleasing
Mistress of love, sexual affection, passion desire, simply in love
One likes to be naked tease, so sweet. Who dos the wooing he or she?
A thousand voices may swell the sound
Stories you write, surely, rivers swollen with melted snow
Scented air provokes activity strong emotion, action, stimulus, love, rhythm
Played harmoniously – melody – mellow
Woman who can rouse, incite, tempt, allure,
her words of magic, charm, attractiveness
Loves to, hug, embrace, fondle,
lie close & snug nestle together; curl oneself up;
Passion it seems, one reads, we relish.
You’re like light and shade you show the way then we stumble
Do not rush my sweet I am like champagne, one sips
Beautiful music may be played hear the sound, Stradivarius makes
A flower in bloom sweet my scent
Hold thy stem with gentleness of touch do not pick the petals,
take the whole for that is how one as I, should be held.