Please hurt me with your discipline
Isolate me not with your silence,
My heart may tolerate the thongs of your banging
Yet my soul palpitates at your thundering reluctance,
Tease me, squeeze me yet they ease me
Sit not quiet and make me lonesome my dear love-some!
Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated, nicely encapsulated and elegantly penned in poetic diction from the heart. I like the conviction of the poem. A beautiful work of art. Thanks for sharing Queeny and do remain blessed. Please read my poem THE OBSESSIVE AGONY OF LUST.
Thanks for the read and valuable comment sir. I enjoyed reading THE OBSESSIVE AGONY OF LUST.. Thanks for sharing!
A very sweet write Queeny! Harsh words from our loved ones, we can somehow tolerate! But indifference is something unbearable and can plunge one into despair!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With your discipline! ! Nice work.