You are to me - jewel in man's heart, br The purest love that one could seek; br The feeling that are not spoken at start, br And the affection one can not of speak. br br Everything passionate eyes expressed, br The amorous gestures your lips conceal; br The truest of love and closest to breast, br A heart which a wound can always heal. br br Your tender body awakens my desire, br And so do your youthful fresh eyes; br They spark like stars of undimmed fire, br Profoundly and deep like nightly skies. br br You are to me - what nature's to life, br A fountain spring of my existence; br Eternally on and with a loving rife, br I can not show any more resistance. br br Your reaping beauty adored by me, br Desired wine - ah my sweetest love; br Lock to my room with the right key, br Fitting my heart like a hand to glove.br br Peter S.