Her Sugar-Lipped Kisses
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How can the rose be beautiful without the cheeks of
the beloved?
And without wine, of what use is Spring?
Basking on the lawn and breathing garden air are joyless,
unaccompanied by tulip cheeks.
For there is no beauty apart from her embraces and
her sugar-lipped kisses.
Without love-making, garden, roses, wine - all cause sorrow.
And this sorrow stops the flow of poetry. Look! ___________.
Daniel, you must have a thousand sheets of poetry lying around.
Take any one. Polish it. Present it to her as a peace offering!
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