What a wild heart, my love, dost thou possess,
With passions that run deep as the ocean's flow,
And eyes that blaze like fire, oh so aglow,
With fervor and fervidness, naught can oppress.
Thou art a tempest, a storm of the sea,
A gale that shakes the foundations of the land,
And yet I find myself so firmly in thy hand,
That I would follow thee, where thou mayst be.
For thou art beauty and grace, thou art light,
That shines with a wild radiance, so divine,
And with thy smile, thou canst make the sun align,
With the universe, so that all may be bright.
So hold me close, my love, in thy warm embrace,
And let our hearts beat together, wild and free.
Romantic poem. What a wild hole
© Copyright: Андрей Боровков, 2023
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