Its so touchy to be sensitive;
i feel as soft as I can be warm;
while I feel my heartrate as
assertive;
throbing to a significant other;
in disbelief im flattered;
that we coersed with one
another;
as we both noticed our past
dreams had been shattered;
while we breathed and exhale;
all of our stale, raunchy illusions;
so our hearts can prevail.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem