Dark deep eyes

Those dark deep eyes
Are the brightest light
Where I get lost

Those cheek-holes when she laughs
Are my places to nap,
Where ´d live my entire life

But the beauty lies
In the sound when shouts
Cause I make her mad

Then we sit down and chat
Still angry and still chat
And chat and chat all the night

Her soft skin smells so nice
Her nipples tight as rice....

Her breath, her mouth
Her ears hearing my mind
Her beauty lips telling to shut up
Her hips when she rounds and round

The angry grim when i fart
Her face when she does
The scar on her belly
And her rare birthmark

She is my woman
She´s my bride
The glory of my life
And my biggest proud

 

Tengo un inglés diríamos "esquelético", aún así traduciendo poco a poco lo he leído y me ha parecido muy hermoso. Entiendo que en mi elemental traducción me he perdido parte del poema pero seguiré leyendo versos en inglés si los sigues escribiendo. Para mí es un aliciente leer versos en otro idioma. Un saludo