Let know
I knew nothing
But it was something
Of unusual nature
I was not at all sure
Some change was taking place
I felt as if in beauty race
Something was urging me to liberate
Myself from being alone or irate
I succeeded in an attempt
And was soon in peak of an act
But it lacked warmth
I was slowly pushing towards death
It smelled
And telling
Of unusual sin
That was now seen
I shall regret
But not allow letting know
Others that I had violated
And turned modesty to be compromised
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It smelled And telling I shall regret But not allow letting know Others that I had violated And turned modesty to be compromised