I Don’t Fall in Love, Instead, I Rise

The world’s greatest lover writes to his Amantis, 

I, fly with wings of colors at your presence, 

I never had an extreme delight, except yours, 

I didn't, I didn't, I didn't, O’ Never I hadn't. 

Your glowing eyes, shines as the stars in nights,

Thy powerful knives O' dear slashes my days,

Your strong look, breaks away my hand cups,

Thy eyes reveal, but tongue can ever express. 

One painful memory on your petals of Rosie, 

Embrasser of melody, on your neck of softie, 

I mark a lovely butterfly on your brow, gently,

Volo te basia, Volo te basia, Oh' Volo te basia.

O’ dear Let  I push thy hair, way of  thy cheeks, 

Let us interlock palms, to warmth our figures, 

Let's walk simul yet it hits millions per minute, 

Let I inhale deep jasmine incense, hug as tight as.

Oh' Beauty queen, what should I do to gain you?

 I’m Thirsty of you, to make a merry feast with you,

O’ Delicious, let the weight of my love aid by you,  

I Love you, I Love you, I Love you, Baby! I Love you.