It tickles me
when you seem so
oblivious-
wondering exactly
what to do.
You said you've done
all you could,
but really,
you've done
all you would.
It tickles me
to see you so
oblivious-
wondering what to do,
because it never crosses
your mind
that all you must do
is
ask me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short and sweet. I like it.