The worm of body
cutted me sharp
as deep melancholy bites me excruciatingly
my husband lives abroad
Hunger for a male libido
Physical passion for a burning inside
In me you surrender
I feel so complete as you fill my emptiness
All religions calls it unholy
I have no one to talk
I long for a company
As he lives outside my radius
why do i have to suffer from alienation
My parched canvas sheds tears for my husband
I love him but my body is unsatiated
As i seek to transcend the marital loyal boundary
I know no limits, no barriers, I fly!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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