The girl next door is hotter than
previously perceived notions.
She bakes like the sun turning
everything into a desert.
She is no mirage with
a heart as sweet as chocolate.
I bet she melts in your mouth
while enlarging the southern region.
She is able to change the earth's seasons.
Her beauty marches toward me
ten thousand men strong like foreign legions.
Sometimes it feels like life is worth
living just so that I can have another encounter with her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem