Since finding you, my sacred soul, my fragile fleur, my gorgeous girl;
My heart has sprung to life and not stopped beating;
With that balmy beat, that thirsty thump, that thrilling throb of thunder;
That pulse of passion pure that sweethearts find;
One year encircled, two ageless angels, three parts entwined.
Since feeling it, that swirling sheen, that lustrous light, that dazzling dream;
I knew, without a doubt, that love was flowing;
Down her sultry streams, her scented screams, her blessed brooks of ardor;
Down her corridors it comes, like honey wine;
One year encircled, two ageless angels, three parts entwined.
Since touching you, my blushing bride, my curvy queen, my relished ride;
I feel, with bursting bliss, our bodies merging;
Through our luscious lips, our gushing grips, our loving locks of longing;
Through our poetry it pours, like a rhythmic rhyme;
One year encircled, two ageless angels, three parts entwined;
One year encircled, two ageless angels, three parts entwined.
