Occasionally fatigue makes
me think of
sex
My mental perversion
would like me
to always have
sex
There is no
precondition for not
being transgressed to
sex
I know that
it is a
part of my
mental stability
I want this
transgression more than
anything else
It is something
natural for the
human kind
Somehow it is
linked to their
sexuality and erotic
desire
I would love
to have a
sexual life and
have some erotic
transgression
Maybe it could
be my secret
weapon
I do not
think I can
leave the pleasure
of sex at
least mentally
I don't feel
sorry for thinking
about sex in
a different and
fantastic way
My desire to
have sex is
very intense and
I feel the
desperate need
Sometimes the sex
is a wrong
emergency
Sometimes I think
erotism is a
pure madness
Sometimes for me
it is a
shame
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem