Give her a smooth complexion
and sturdy limbs
long hair that flows down
her supple back
No muscles to speak of
just enough to lope along
as she seeks her prey
don't besmirch a lady
who deigns to date
a peer of the realm
who is repulsed
by unsavory maids
you can yammer
all you want, dear
but for class
she beats you all!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and what queen do you speak of mike? beautiful poem