His/Her Desire

There one where you are I am, you are beautiful, I am the part of your each crosscurrent. I am not like my wife, she desires the fact that he is just hers. With her using each hand of my ones, your love is returned. I entreat my/your sunny center: ' If my true love leaves off tonight, as for me someone's away, dark grave. Walking under the full moon, I am. ' in which you already, arms open it is; Aren't you my health for my life, my light my love? Because the center which how delightful, your health it pursues!