Just the thought
of you
(the very thought
of you)
&
an
e
r
e
c
t
I
O
N
p
o
p
s
u
p
!
Demanding instant
(audience with you) .
Oh! My lady
(lovely lady)
be not distressed
by such
honest
boldness.
Forgive it…it’s...
rashness.
For yea...
it is your most
loyal subject
wanting only
to enter into
the realms of your
royal sovereignty.
It’s only
purpose
to create
the beauty
of your smile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very clever! Bet the sensors didn't spot this one! ! ! ; -) xx