The shirt touches his neck
and smooths over his back.
It slides down his sides.
It even goes down below his belt—
down into his pants.
Lucky shirt.
a beautiful sexuality, perfectly and properly placed in this...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In love you ponder on minute things of the lover bet it the dress, hairs, nose etc, Nice poem Thanks for sharing....