That Tall & Slender One,
That Lonely, Lovely One,
She's a WonderThunder Woman,
For One Single Blunder!
That Shy & Smily One,
That Head Bent Slight,
Those Shoulders Folded,
Her Face Well Moulded;
That Sharp Eyed One,
That Eyebrows Lashed,
Those Eyelids Toggled,
That Eyesight Pleasure;
That Tender Lips,
And Spongy Cheeks;
That Narrow Chin &
Heck of a Round Neck;
That Braced Laces Tight,
To Lift the Twin Weight,
And Hold them Straight,
Caught her in Point Blank;
That Naval Justice,
To an Ocean's Depth,
For a Diver's Quest,
Is a Treasure Worth;
That Might of Thighs,
That Knees of Twists,
That Peacock Legs,
For a Swan Song Dance;
That Tip, Top, Toe Hops,
That Night of Highs & Lows,
That Might of Moans,
Left Behind All Woes;
Those Dreams Shattered,
And Flattered Away,
When that Sunlight Creeped,
And Morning Peeped;
Such a Sweet Heat,
In the Winter Beat!
Such a Hell of Dream,
That Awoke Me Late,
After that Midnight Date!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem