The vibrant colors display passion for life,
A slight accent from native tongue adds to exotic style.
She struts and strides like the waves along her shores.
Her hair smells of fresh cut sweet smelling flowers
That can only be found deep in the bosom of forest green.
Oh, how I love the sight and the feel,
Soft as a newborn and silky as coco butter.
I am into a spell with those seductive eyes
That pierce into the soul, and lips that feel like virgin cotton to the touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem