Mouth wide open
As he passed through
Asking for permission
Be my lover, cuz I'm feeling blue
He walks like a model
The way he sways his buttocks
Watching him from a distance
While thinking my next move
My face turned white
When he entered the girl's room
Damn he's a womanish man
And I'm such a fool
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I would like to translate this poem
He walks like a model The way he sways his buttocks Watching him from a distance While thinking my next move. strange thinking. fine poem. tony