A lways corrupting
N ever relenting
G esturing for me to
E mbrace his vision
L ittle by little
I nevitably, I am drawn
C ompelled by him.
D evouring my thoughts
E nslaving
V iolating my sanity
I nsatiable am I in
L oving him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem