The wait is over
It’s the final episode
It’s time for love
Ready to travel the road
Of upload and download
Into the streams of lust
Then ask questions later
About thrust and crust
All things here are a must
Remove the mask, reveal the face
Look things in the eye
Release the pace without grace
The grace is to wait, wait is done
Till the one can arrive to the other one
One is shy and will ask why
While the other remains slowly undone
The wait is over, but there’s no deed
One of the two did not find there’s any need
So walked away leaving the other with a burden
When will the time come, and this drive will breed?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
OH my darling, what a beautiful play of words and finally the tragic end.........Very well written.