Any woman, the observation worthy,
Be in T.V., movie or in person,
Never escape man’s rape in imagination.
He unwraps her breasts, surveys their shapes
And exposes her blush, kindling her lust.
He arrests her head, presses open her lips,
And betrays her shyness, burning her pulse.
He rips through her thighs, toss her up and down
And destroy her shame, wetting her mount.
He will feel he has conquered and raped.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats reli good. scary, but such a read.