i know very
well that you
oh beautiful creature!
tickle me
make my spirit
rise
to the skies
and you like
to touch me
and you coddle
my weakness
my tongue and
thighs
yet i cling to the
rigid
rituals of logic
i know what
my future brings
when i respond
it will be
horrible
(i think too well
of your
hidden poison
and fatal
bite and i know
it will not
be too soon that
when i agree and
cater to your
temptations
i shall die)
and so i must
set you aside
i must look forward
towards the
light
and sorry
i have to say
my decent goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem