every bad dream you ever have this woman's been in
undressing, caressing, easing you into sin
the noise of her voice is hollow
but you wish that the yearning was true
hell, if i could wet a girl like that? i'd feel accomplished too,
it almost makes you cry how badly you want to love her
at the same time while you realize this
your elbows waiver; braced above her
all this thinking? time to shut down your mind
let it build up, then your just along for the ride
and then when your through
you get up; she does too
'nice screw'
see you, on a sunday or maybe too soon
doesn't really matter this happens on a blue moon
or when your feeling lonely
really any reason will do
just as long as she is there, any time, to be hollow for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem