A beautiful Poem (4)
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That truly is a beautiful poem Poolak and thanks for the biography too. How sad that society is such a cruel judge.
It is so sad that the good die young - but she has left us her words and I intend hunting them down to read all.
It is so sad that the good die young - but she has left us her words and I intend hunting them down to read all.
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I have brought some of them here and search her name on... !
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The Sin [ Gonah ]
I sinned a sin full of pleasure,
In an embrace which was warm and fiery.
I sinned surrounded by arms
that were hot and avenging and iron.
In that dark and silent seclusion
I looked into his secret-full eyes.
my heart impatiently shook in my breast
In response to the request of his needful eyes.
In that dark and silent seclusion,
I sat dishevelled at his side.
his lips poured passion on my lips,
I escaped from the sorrow of my crazed heart.
I whispered in his ear the tale of love:
I want you, O life of mine,
I want you, O life-giving embrace,
O crazed lover of mine, you.
desire sparked a flame in his eyes;
the red wine danced in the cup.
In the soft bed, my body
drunkenly quivered on his chest.
I sinned a sin full of pleasure,
next to a shaking, stupefied form.
O God, who knows what I did
In that dark and quiet seclusion.