Sweet darkness invades my soul
Loving others and destroying me
Becoming the goal of the whole
She knocks me to my bloody knees
I am clean like the rickety old house
She must fulfill those nasty needs
I am willing to be the honorable louse
She ignores my living seeds
She has my honor and love
I own her nightly cries till morning comes
I would love her like a baby and a dove
In her eyes I stay in the slums
Her touch of corruption is never attained
My sadness is given no relief
The spirit is completely drained
My time here will be brief
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nicely written your a great poet.. great job.. Krista