You are nothing but a monster
That only offers unsolved trouble
Denying me much needed pleasure
And keep giving my life every inch pressure
I was wrong to give you my soul
I'm weak to let you shake my hole
Looks you'll try every way to disturb me
Seems you never tired to torture me
And it is all because a naive secret
That becomes huge nasty regret
Keep emerging in every dark corner
Daunting me to lock the door forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
needed pleasure, good writing.