Pacing and minding my own business
What a beautiful day it is
Then I saw a venus
I persue them with dark intent
From my own twisted dimension
Of practices and intrest
I never captured the beautiful feminine blue jay
But I found an ancient place of resting
I explored it after shifting skins
With the art of trickery and deception
I found an old age unwilling mate
Within I take them an another
Its all in the love and fun of desire and pleasure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem