Only one loving glance of you
gives my heart joy like an ocean.
I have seen other beautiful ladies
and lovely women
But as for me you're the best one
and I still see your smile in my dreams.
Babe, your lovely black eyes
melt into shyness.
I feel so pleasure
with philophobia
when you get down in the water.
Yeah, you're still walking in my dreams.
Your eyes are full of language
of my little heart.
The moon that fills the sky
The flower that smells to attract love
Maybe they follow your shadow.
Love, I ask you to stay in my dream always.
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I would like to translate this poem
I feel so pleasure with philophobia when you get down in the water.....beautiful lovely expression... love gradually to the deep....