'My name is Joy! '
she grinned.
'And before you even begin...
yes I do...live up to my name! '
'Let me explain...'
she began by removing
what little clothing
she had been wearing
'...how aptly
I'm named! '
'Indeed...indeed! '
I could only agree
'I would love
to give you
the Grand Tour
of Me! '
she slyly smiled.
'It would be
my pleasure! '
I shyly smiled.
'Your hands are such
eager tourists! '
'More interprid explorers! '
She laughed
& I laughed.
Our laughters
entwining together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem