Your love is like the sons of men and,
Your kiss is like the daughters of women;
But like the image of Dagon which fell before the Ark of Yahweh,
You are the true love of my heart.
Mario! Come and let me feel your body;
Come and eat the sweet food of my love,
For you are all that it takes on this love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem