Give me a small wild flower please,

I want to take best one of it's delicate leaves,

Give you, Kisses your cherry lips with light pink;

Give me the breeze in August summer night please,

I want to lift your soft hair tenderly,

Slip sweetly over,  your alabastrine skin.

I want to take the sunshine irradiating through the thicket,

In the morning that birds whistling,

Shining on your fascinating face,

I want to agitate the river's water to be happy sparkling,

Flowing away with frisking purling noizy,

Petting you in licentious...

Letting me become intoxicated in your eyes please,

Forgetting all of pain and misfortune,

Enjoy in this dulcet moment in unforgettable forever,

Letting me melted in your smile,

Connected with my warm blood and fresh red heart,

All melted out for the seventh heaven happiness,

Letting me possess all of you please,

Pure white chest, breasts, arms and legs,

Enjoy your lively life at will!

And letting me fall down in your hug in faint,

Leaving from your breath so close to,

Saying last time that: "I...Love you"

Why that, the skyline becomes pale?

Why that, the cold wind agitate up green leaves?

Why that, you are floating away?

Hazy just like when you came?

My heart chasing you away, 

But eyes then lost you in pale.

There is not that smile,

There is not that slender hands,

There is not that delicate and charming bashful,

There has been not you, dear Jasica...

The sun is still rising up as used to, 

The sky is still appearing vivid clouds,

But where is the inebriating hot kiss?

where is the redolent breath?

Where is the laugh and tender voice?

Where is my Jasica...

I come to the river to hear your singing again,

I put my hands in the water which had been bathed you,

I feel suddenly that you are just at the far from the water,

Then I float with this amorous water chasing you away,

Chasing again, a summer night dream...

jack.W in 1991.1.19 (compose for the role of the movie [Rear palace], who named Jasica) 

(P.S. Jasica was arrested by Turkey Barshar, he had four hundreds beauties in his rear palace, 

these girls even didn't allow to wear clothes, in them there was a kaiserin, she was very jealous,

she often tortured and killed those more beatiful new comers, but another girl helped Jasica,

told her how to survive in this hell, trying to obey, to enjoy sex, to not resist, and to flatter the Barshar and kaiserin.

So Jasica wasn't died. And in Barshar's army, there was a young warrior who loved Jasica in first

glance, but he could not against his king, had no chance to tell his love to her,  eventually in the 

urgent moment he saved Jasica and released her going home! This movie moved me so much, full of heroism and true love affection, and Jasica was a great beautiful woman, I even fell in love with her for long time, then I was a lad, full of romantic spirit :) if you read this poem, you will feel my emotion then...)   

                                                                                                                (for my dear Belarus girl)