The thing that shall never be
Is thy abandoning thee
In love we shall be free
With lust we can surely flee
Thy love grows like a tree
To thee i give the seeds and me
For thy love to thee is like a spree
Thy will sacrifice to thee truthfully
Thy will never treat thee with cruelty
Thy is full of love and love is thee
If thee got lost, thy would give a plea
Only saying comeback to me
With we can surely flee Thy love grows like a tree To thee i give the seeds and me For thy love to thee is like a spree THAT'S WHY GOD MADE A GAL AND YE AND YE WITH MILLIONS OF MILLIONS SEED DON'T WASTE THESE EXPLORE MORE THEN READ ME PPME NOW READ MY POEMS MOMS SMILES ETC POET YOUNG MANY GALS THITRST FOR GOOD GENES AND MANY MARRIED ONES CAN'T HAVE KIDS DONATE YOURS FERTILE ONES TO IVF ASSISTANCE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem, Faisal. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.