goes like this,
lub, dub, lub, dub.
Wanna sing the
song to unlock
the four-chambered,
fleshy room.
Waiting for the
second knock,
second knock,
before mine
will get locked.
Kiss me all over
and lock my lips.
And there must be
rain and it's
sweet lil drips.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quite a straight-forward, wondrous poem depicting the miracles of love. Keep it up