we touched and my body felt the rush
the gush to my adernaline to blush
its dangerous to make me a descion
to get away from your mind, impossible
just get the facts to recollect the memories
and my naked prepositions yelling
you had the all the ever wanted in a gal
you are probably the best killer i get in my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem