Nježnost
Tenderness
Pogled ti je nježan, bistar,što me grije sve do srži.Ruka tako topla, meka,sve dok moju ruku drži.
Tender is your gaze, and clear,warming me right to the bone;and your hand, so warm and soft,all the while it holds my own.
Usne drhte od poljupca,podatne i tako slatke.Obrazi ko ruža nježni,grudi tvoje oble, glatke.
Lips that tremble from a kiss,yielding, sweet beyond compare;cheeks as tender as a rose,and your breasts, round, smooth and fair.
Prođu dani kao sjena,u brizi i stalnom radu.Divan život uz poljupce,i predivnu slatku nadu.
Days go by just like a shadow,toiling, worried, as we cope;lovely is a life with kissesand a sweet and wondrous hope.
Zaboravi na čas brige,što ti dnevno dušu tište.Pruži ljubav tijelu svome,bar onda kad srce ište.
Put aside a while the worriesthat weigh down your soul each day;give your body love, at leastwhen your heart would have its way.
Valpovo, 18. 11. 1975.
Valpovo, November 18, 1975