You love me now I'm sure of it, just from soft words.
I barely touched it within you.
Soft silk words once as wind fingers locked
around your warm thighs.
So sure you sound like you,
have run in the likes of the Talladega,
five hundred I'm so very sure, cars on fire.
Yes you love me every body here does read and
knows it.
It is ok...I forgive you..ok....now go take a shower.
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I would like to translate this poem