I was nearly
19 she maybe like fifty
with a low down hubby
she clenched me under her arms
but excited
though I was
couldn't come under her charms
but surprisingly
I still feel warm
though
she has merged
since mighty long
How to me
that memory does still belong
How now still I wish
The memory of a long-lost touch, the body cherishes; the memory of a long-lost smile, my heart cherishes. Lovely one, mpyp
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I would like to translate this poem
Well, one certainly can't say that you are not an interesting poet!