| vanilivanessa a întrebat:

Care imi face si mie o poezie de dragostet in engleza?

2 răspunsuri:
| ÐÿÅ a răspuns:

I gave myself to him
And took himself for pay.
The solemn contract of a life
Was ratified this way

The value might disappoint
Myself a poorer prove
Than this my purchaser suspect
The daily own of love.

Depreciates the sight
But, 'till the merchant buy,
Still fabled, in the isles of spice
The subtle cargoes lie.

At least, "'tis mutual risk"
(Some found it mutual gain)
Sweet debt of life -each night to owe,
Insolvent every noon!

| MitroKta a răspuns:

Uite una dar nu in engleza:
idealul meu in viata
e o fata cu mustata