"A poem lives, like any work of art, from an inner image," writes Galsan Tschinag in the afterword to his love poems. With distinctive, strong, poetic turns of phrase, he addresses his counterpart in the heart. He wanders along mountain ranges, lies under grassy blankets, and whispers at night by dark rivers into the ear of his beloved. Most of the poems in this collection are untitled - Tschinag invites us to find the fitting title ourselves.