Why do you come around me..
If you only want to lay in a bed of lies?
Do not come then..ok..see if I care.
Do you come..just to come? ..or do you..
come to watch me..run around..inside your
bowl like a pitted cherry..Drowned in half..
lidded lipid cream...while the other half is
displayed...chilled with the split banana..
You come around..yes you do...dont lie..
Just to see me..watch...you smile..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah yes, they do don't they and never admit they do but we know; -) Ruthy....... liked this one.