` Inspired I hope to feel in writing fine.
But love for ye I do feel, yea, my dear.
I hope that love will win out, sweet and kind.
Do kiss me, Sweet’, a full-out hug, not mere
Peck on the cheek, which I would oft so mind.
O’r days together are a rush of joy
In which we hug and kiss, give love a sign.
Alway’ I do want from you a bit more.
Insatiable ye call me, yea, I am.
A fine thing ‘tis to feel your hug and kiss.
When this ye read, find me, find me around.
And grab me for a quick hug—do not miss!
I love ye deeply, yea my joy ye are.
In no way’ let o’r joyful love find mar.