Thorns of love have pierced this gentle heart.
An unspoken admiration for the lily on the meadow,
Bashfulness averting exposed sentiments.
With oceanic blues that reflect self portrait,
Golden locks that resembles radiance of the sun;
Lips of fine nectar and hands of fine silk;
Lily among thorns has captured a heart unnoticed.
Vision of coitus moments with her frequently;
A gratification remained to be experience.
Thorns of love that have pierced this gentle heart;
Divest yourself of this being, everlastingly.
Disengage for the Lily on the meadow to notice.