Thoughts are words, but words are not thoughts, So is the language between lovers, A cauldron simmering with word and thought A potion brewed, whose aroma is pleasure Lover, learn my deepest thoughts. The forbidden word, Ensconced in her spiritual prison The iron trellis reaching high and safely Neither lover dares to knock for her Neither lover dares to duel against this mighty foe. So, we talk a language with bodies A p...