Something inside
boils like a rice pot
and will soon spill over
onto the stove
and sizzle and stain.
Something inside
of my soul
yerns to say something
that I'd never normally say.
Something inside
wants to say
that your package looked great in the shower today.
White hot! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is bostin' (that's slang for great where I come from!)