May, Be.

Anotace: Since May is the month of love here in the Czech lands,here is a short poem on that matter. Dedicated to my beloved J.

May, Be. (by Jan E. Talvinen)

A burst of blossom from pleasant wounds

Is bursting bravely in pompous tunes

The wounds're my soul's, my soul is Thine

In hopeful hint that yours'll be mine.