this body is made for love
this body is made from love
for love to love
love, love, love
the only downers are jealosy
suspicion and hatred, buttons
on the switcbboard of red dismay
the bad feelings are migraine
insomnia and cancer
taking over the senses
impaling one's whole soul
this body is made from love
for love to love
the charms of ying and the yang
the coloured of love spiralling
head and tail onto each other
embracing
there is no escape for two
made for each other
everything is sealed in black and white
taking on the best in each other
black is most stunning with white at its side
this body is made from love
for love to love
so we dont sit around and moan
we groan for the pleasure of love
the ying and yang
the opposite halves
coming fittingly
into each other
warm, snug and wholesome
as a key and its lock
this body is made from love
for love to love
so let's us give love, takelove
and love love love
for the better senses of the world
you and me
love love love
till the sun goes down
and the moon comes up
for love is a circle game
that will never end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Looooong time, Poet John, or as some including myself might label you...PH Master of traditional Haiku! Powerful versing, here my ole' friend...Hows life been for you...Hopefully healthy and prosperous..Take care ~Frank~