I love the way you walk
and the way you speak
I love the way you dress
You make me so weak
I love your sense of humor
And your native tongue style
I love when Im in your prescence
You make it worth the while
I love your striking smile
And your deep elaborate eyes
I dream of them every single night
For you my heart always cries
The essence of your manhood
strikes my body and soul
You caress me with your manly hands
Im obsessed; you have reached your goal
I love the way you sing to me
Your voice so silky and smooth
I love how you sickened me with your poisonous love
Im stuck and unable to move
...But I HATE how you made me fall in love with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
extreamly well written, its as if you make the reader fall in love as well, yet the pain you feel isalso captured.