They say that sex is the celebration of life
So, being a Christian man I took myself a wife,
Life with my wife joyfully I wanted to celebrate
Every night I wanted a repeat of our romantic date.
In our joviality and celebration I wanted to be a giver
With all my desires and lust I wanted to give her,
My wife then told me that she was no whore;
So, I celebrate life no more.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a brilliant poem on with amusing expression. The flow is interesting as a sexual poem. Thank you.