In my eyes photos flot of my lover
though a little nasty and clever
never get me see her behind her pullover
and i just love her as a busty mad lover
may be you an angel sent by that god
to whom i used to pray all nights long
and carved that angel in my verses in my song
no matter my angel is far away from me
sitting for me in another country
but my dear friends let me clear you all
love does not know boundries whether big or small.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey this is a lovely poem. thanks for your time writting, i like it.