I am you.
You are me.
We meet.
Here.
In my mind.
You see this.
You say No!
WHY?
I say.
Why do you deny
Our love?
I am you.
You are me.
You agree.
In your heart.
You bandy words
Post coitally
Fragilely.
Who knows.
What?
You would mean
Without the flow
Of hormones.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Grow! ! Without the flow. Thanks for sharing.