The eyes of you are my glowing flame.
You've mastered your sutra with your flow.
You gather me in arms of silent rain.
Chocolate buttercups fill your eyes.
Mellow and smooth as your jellow legs.
Jumping with me to inspire my second move.
I have sudden urge and left speechless.
Harry you intrigue me to venture places.
Places I have never seen.
I am your Julia Child and you are my Paul.
You recite your poetry on a whim.
You have passion for sizzling affairs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem