Sexy
For decades I was sure, sexy is:
Letting her face, legs, curves make jaw fall
“Erotic”.
“Pardon me…”
I told her: “I am dumb, confused, total loss…”
Then asked her: “What’s sexy? ”
Grace is close friend and open:
“Happy and satisfied, internal, external.”
Now face wall; suck index and wonder.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem