Like fine wine,
Australian east coast bloodline.
See her clad in exquisite Clementine.
Now behold her outline.
Curves and straightaways
sharp as a fine European Grand Prix.
I drop to my knees as I reach apogee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked how you described exquisite Clementine. A outstanding poem.