O girl, this is too less for me
I want to touch you,
By chance for awhile.
...
If I were you,
I would conceal my breasts
From the sight of others.
...
Song Of First Love
O girl, this is too less for me
I want to touch you,
By chance for awhile.
Again want to touch,
In front of whole universe.
O girl, why should you stash smell of love?
I know, I know your desire of lips.
For teeming you and sop by love,
I myself made me sea-
As a brave sailor in my ripple heart.
Today, I am a drunk ship.