there was this woman in out town
and she was by all means
of ill-repute
flirting and having a taste
of lust
like she is in for the usual
breakfast
and shall i envy if she takes in the
crown and sash as ms. pleasing personality?
i think i have my own reason
for my self-restraint for honestly
i am at home
in purity and simplicity and
grace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem