The still feeling of your lust
Breaks my sensual touch.
Two strangers in love
With a bond of distant memories
Healing only with an erection
Tension slows to soft
As ones who you really love, gets it raw
The pain between 2 been lost
Never to feel your embrace
Missing the smile across your face
All in memories when I'm with you
I miss you.
Tempted in these words I can't tell.
Instead I'm getting another type of feel
Love isn't real.
Pressured by the sweet sounds of pleasure
That's why I'm only out to hurt
Cursed by the time I left your arms
Getting attached never been so hard.
The 1 mind of 2 strangers
Face the same false indication of what is, love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem