You need to read.
I need to write.
You have to absorb.
I have to purge.
To what degree?
Until satisfaction.
I'm not here to question,
Either activity done.
Or which one of us benefits.
I give and you receive.
And we both are pleasured.
Why seek complaints?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
none here...........