Seventeen generations lost of soul
lived here valley of a shadow draws
you near.
Black of void the night so shiny is
the single reflection deep within
this orb that is my eye.
Bleeding wenches screaming out
my name.
Hands clenched tight the writhing
of the thighs.
Arms wide open breast up
thrusting draws me
into her.
My soul forever herein dwells in
side this house of pain.
Read this and took an asprin...10 for the power in/of your words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice poem..full of emotion...