Love flows thru my vain's like prestigious blood flows in my arms and legs right back up to my heart...easy to control. violence to my heart comes at a thrill so painfull and hurting that love sometimes give me the chills. shaking an shivering blood warmly flows back to normal. the sun shine bright an the love i know once more comes an flows swiftly thru my vains.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem