A silhouette is better than your nude,
my imagination is a brush,
colors you have scattered here,
I shall color it and send it to you,
could you stripe and stand before a mirror,
your colors are infinite,
one day could you color yourself as I want to see you,
for me,
for a day only,
naughty and teasing unkind, ruthless egoist,
still I love you sweetheart!
A silhouette is better than your nude, my imagination is a brush, colors you have scattered here, I shall color it and send it to you, ....Enjoyed the poem and liked the beautiful picture!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Before a mirror! ! Facing the truth! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.