sweet summer youthful urges
come to cool down
wet sweat
welcoming arms
deep lip to lip
passion full eyes
a whispering voice
goes straight to heart
a message
both become one
drowning
in an ocean of lust
the sin is forgiven
because the body
can except another slave
it cannot pretend
not to know
what it really feels
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem