Back to basics...
He ask me to be his, but there seems to be no interaction.
Before we had such a strong connection.
We went better than math with fractions.
I dont want to be another one of his collection
I want to be part of his reflection
I want to kiss his sweet lips to feel the sensation
And have chills run through both our spines with a strong reaction.
We both know where this is gonna lead...
sooner or later he's gonna give me
one great satisfaction.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'I want to be part of his reflection' great line nice poem