How can the rose be beautiful without the cheeks of
the beloved?
And without wine, of what use is Spring?
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Flowers, wine, embraces, love of longing... a thousand of sheets of poetry... Nothing more than love. What a beautiful love poem!
Tneder questions invite to a dialog. Without love-making, garden, roses, wine - all cause sorrow. - sounds so serious and peremptory. I would keep silence about great virgins as John the Baptist or Virgin Mary. Jeee. But suddenly the poem stops at the most interesting moment. wanted more about love-making, Daniel!
Such a lovely title...such a romantic poem! Tulip cheeks, sugar-lipped kisses...red wine drinks! The images and emotions are extremely tender and romantic; caressing softly every human heart in the spring of their emotions and feelings, longing, hungry for love. I am glad I found this poem, I absolutely love it!
It reminds me of Rumi n Hafiz. The wine, the beloved, the roses n the gardens...they all make up the world for a Sufi poet. Poetry needs a certain atmosphere to flow out of us. A beautiful, beautiful poem.