Valentine Expressions

Of all the pleasure, how sweet
Is the taste of your love

There you stand like a palm,
Your breasts as clusters of dates

Shall I climb the palm.
And take hold of the boughs

Your breasts will be tender,
Like clusters of grapes

And your mouth will awaken
All sleeping desires

Like wine that intices
The lips of new lovers

Come my love, let us go into the fields,
And lie where the henna blooms

There among blossoms I will give you my love
The love that I have saved for you

O for your arms around me
Beneath and above

Not to wake or rouse us
‘til we fulfill our love

Under the quince tree – you woke to my touch
There