I make love to her secretly so,
For love, for happiness,
She comes to me,
As a voluptuous mistress!
I have discovered her artistic breasts,
Her perfect waist startles me ever,
In between her gorgeous thighs,
I have found the eighth wonder!
She is the epitome of beauty and lust,
I don't know if making love to her is sinful or just!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem