when wil he enjoy lady x
when he enjoys lady x, whell he will have to find something else to frett about, i think this is part of a defect cataloge
I rustle the depth of my pocket, the tinkeling can be heard by 10 metres
Incase its a case of i love you you pay the rent
I then summon the gods and i shriek who is resposible
But im feeling hot and your bouncing me just makes me even more fervent, your just canon fodder i seek greener pastures
when will he materialise our love
turn it to stone by dancing in front of it in your oriental dress, you elegance brought out the tender part of me
When he materialises his love after the initial celebrations will mean a 10 percent increase of happyness and a boost for the ego I only respond to tenderness all else is wind
If you remain an inmaterialised effect entitie
You remain a spirit not without any physical dimention
Or a ghost, well to the fire
the future is replenished with rebirths
Unfortunately you think its very funny to run away,
Wher on the same boat, honney surrounded by the sea, so put on your pretty gown tonight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem