Let me into the corridors of your heart,
As I linger at the entrance of your bosom.
Make this soul and its clamor glad
At the receiving of your welcome.
In my mind your beauty erupts.
Lo! I regard at it not as disaster,
Nor a thing to put for mourn,
But the splatter of pleasant fragrance.
Come close my love and catch this fire,
Let your heart beat together with mine.
This passion keep gaining power,
As we take of its strong wine.
I will cherish and love you,
Far beyond wealth and rubies.
It does me great and more good
To share with you this bliss.
