Away in the distance love roaming about my eyes
unmindlful of who is/isn't searching my naughty eyes
lust I seek from staring at your bosom with thirsty eyes...
ah the color of love of a blushing smiling sweet woman
how glad I am we both each have something in common
Romance dripping from within each breast silently
This poem is lovely
not as much for its words
but the shape of love
one can imagine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem