So Bemusing I Can't Express Poem by Anna Polibina-Polansky

I thought up it all in order to comprehend you somehow. Your principles shock me, but I will mean that there exist folks like you. Enjoy your own life. You would have never tolerated my primitive stereotypes in love. I faced it, so that I will mean it for the future, if I ever meet anyone like you. Your realm must be of insects recognizing themselves somehow. You must have achieved all the best for your realm. Okay, I will go; I won't explain why, here or elsewhere. So strange...
Who will prove how correct you are? The opposite is hostile, I do not toy with crocodiles. Nothing at all in common except for looks to my liking, and mine to yours perhaps. How do you fancy our dating? In toilets? Or where, then? We breathe in heavily varying regiments. I sonetimes teach aged ladies, simplicity; but not up to this measure, of course. Bye my sweetness.