Dear UNIverse, playing my oneness song,
I'm open to wandering
and even hitting a bong
But give me a chick
who likes my shtick
who hikes mnts. swim rivers and all...
Who'll lay down beside
in whom i confide
and isn't too fat nor too tall
then i'll rock, both barrel and stock
complete! to the hilt we will ride,
this play called life, without you as wife
surfing as friends, on the outer n inside
Desires of the heart. A friend not a wife. Beautiful...10. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments and rating
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I would like to translate this poem
well done, It is amazing poem, all the best dear poet, thanks