Kaarlo Sarkia(1902-1945)
Your fiery gaze
through my heart goes.
It's charm each time
how churns the blood,
when you open it for me!
Ripples go through the body
and to intuitions burning
I slumber secretly
and quiver
like in the bosom of a rolling wave
I would founder.
Oh the power of your gaze's pressure!
Oh the eyebrow black!
Oh the flaming stream brutal!
I exchange joy, fame,
lands, the heavens with their blessed
to your mouth's hot roses.
(Katse; Velka elämälle, 1931, sivut 22-23.)
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