It's something I did eons ago
Then never shared with anyone
Despite my tongue burning
To spill my guts to the whole world
Well I never have since then
And now am ready to unload
This heavy burden weighing me down
As if its cargo equaled the density
Of an extraterrestrial black hole
Yet my hugger-mugger has nothing
To do with Victoria's Secret or
Ancillary onanistic unmentionables
It does deal with a taboo issue
And no it's not incest as much
I bet you'd like it to be
Yet biblically it comes close
That's if you deem sleeping in the
Lap of the God a sin and despite
This yoke ready to unleash I'm still
Unsure if you'll hear my secret
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem