Morally as well as practically I categorically know the
difference between yes and no, and that obviously
goes for sex as well. My problem however,
in spite of the aforementioned and which
intriguingly I’m completely baffled as
to how to resolve it, is that any
discussion I embark on relating to
sex invariably triggers my dyslexia, and
primarily because of that instinctively
causes me to be completely at a
loss how best react in such
circumstances while at the
same time activating the
most intrinsic urges
and animalistic
instincts in
me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem