I volunteered.
And every moment of my giving,
Not one second of it...
Did I regard as charity.
I wanted it to you known,
For you I was there completely.
With emotions devoted to you only.
An anonymous philanthropist,
Had not been my intent.
Or have that enter into my mind.
There is something in my heart,
That stays to remain for you.
There is something in my mind too,
That will never forget...
Those romantic exotic touches.
And I am left often to wonder if,
You still remember me being...
Your first orgasm donor.
You were mine and I admit it.
Even ater all these years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem