Come come oh! laddy
Come on 'thee' dear one
Have feel of this body
And quench this feelings
Touch, hold, and caress
Our geo spin around
And fantasies be fulfilled
No! mother no!
Can't drew near thy pit
Wide like a dirty canal
More-over like a son
Indeed far younger thou art
But then innocent life do mind not
Plea spear me thy objections
Draw close if a real man
Deep down body, and soul
Sure know can feel me
Boiling is my spine and bones
Un-touch on an explosion
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sensuous and explosive raw feelings and tangled vibes..like so much limb in the throes.... nice liked