I used to have it all.
You used to give it all.
I could fondle and caress,
Without causing distress.
But things have changed.
Sensitivity you've gained.
You believe it not to be true,
That my very touch annoys you.
What has brought on this change?
That keeps your body out of range.
You were once tactile and carefree,
Now who misses out but me?
You have it all to give.
You'll have it as long as you live.
It's the very heart of you.
The barrier I can't break through.
For change now owns you.
So, come to terms, I'm forced to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem