Face then your facets; 
Lead to your senses; 
Cry all devotions; 
Hence, every lingers...
Kite and a notion; 
With those intention; 
Argue the mention; 
Seize every action...
Same as remember; 
But real for order; 
With every wither; 
Call rose; I quiver...
Sat for the chases; 
Sunburns and aches; 
Post of the shivers; 
Mind what delivers...
Limbs and divine; 
Pamper as whine; 
Sunsets and shine; 
Timber of line...
Cast every deaf; 
Lushes and reef; 
 Much of the leaf; 
Counder the stiff...
Bound to retry; 
Lumber and fie; 
Intentions were bry; 
Laugh and rely.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Such a nice poem, Reddle. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.