Running her mouth so fast and furious
Making it sound so harsh and serious
Wagging her tongue with all her might
When it comes down to it not much smite
So very often I wish and wonder why
She was not born just a bit more shy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
:) who is that 'she'? maybe many 'she-s' would think the same about us 'he-s' :) anyway, thanks for sharing, Paul cheers
By wife and I have been together now 45 years, I wrote this for her in the beginning sometimes it took a little bit to learn to give and take, I still Love her with everything I have and we have over come our problems together