She left me in trance
and trickle me with sweet words,
that I couldnt annul any of my feelings.
She kept me thinking,
wondering and excited,
that I nearly become jealous of myself.
She caution me vigorously
about unguarded mistress,
that I started probing unknown angels.
She is a monumental woman,
precise in expression, distinct in words,
tall, slim and of the same colour as you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dont forget her email address :)