I've a dark night
from yesterday I madly wreck
my internal works
overturn the pillow
I sigh- glare at the wall
I'm mad about you
at you; for the best of me
cannot escape the draw
if I picture frame
you would who I paint
caressing me to insanity
either part sounds like
a compromising position
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've a dark night from yesterday I madly wreck This poet wish to write and make a impulse on us I'm mad about you at you; for the best of me cannot escape the draw - poetry is beyond words to tell