Petrarch poem example

Consider the following example, a translation of “Sonnet 227” by Petrarch, by A.S. Kline:

Breeze, blowing that blonde curling hair, stirring it, and being softly stirred in turn, scattering that sweet gold about, then gathering it, in a lovely knot of curls again,

you linger around bright eyes whose loving sting pierces me so, till I feel it and weep, and I wander searching for my treasure, like a creature that often shies and kicks:

now I seem to find her, now I realise she’s far away, now I’m comforted, now despair, now longing for her, now truly seeing her.

Happy air, remain here with your living rays: and you, clear running stream, why can’t I exchange my path for yours?

Explanation:

in my opinion, and this only my opinion, not everything needs to have two people kissing to be romantic. yes it , but why do we have to have people kissing, and long walks on the beach for it to be romantic? yes, these are common characteristics of romantic, but we need to look beyond that.

what painting? ? i would totally you out man. but sadly, i don't know what you're talking about.

sorry bro : /