There is Nothing more pure then your lips speaking white words of wisdom.
Wild things aren't just furry creatures playing tiptoe through your heart.
It is wild in here when you are my jungle and I am your Tarzan swinging into your monkey see monkey do and I pound my chest with the thunder clasps of words only a heart can read for who.....Nobody else because I love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem