Tell me the truth, for once, I need.
Do you pine for me in the nights between the sheets?
Do you want me, just as I want you?
Or am I living a life that fools should?
I have seen your eyes,
I have seen your soul.
I have seen your bosom, breath and cajole.
Tell me full and final,
Do you wish to be mine and for ever?
I will leave this world for you,
Just for a kiss that's due,
Not from you,
From time,
To me,
And I want to relish you till life is with me.
Don't write long poems,
Don't filibuster your short but slim sexy legs,
Let your voluptuous bosom,
Speak for it self.
Reply,
Don't be silent,
This is not business, it is my heart spread out, in time.
Let your brain be dead, for once speak, your mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem