Ghazal is a poem

O Kir, you are my companion, my nights, your uncle, I speak, my lips, I got lost because of your uncle, because I became your companion, I became your companion, your ass is white, I tore this news to the galaxy, you said you cut half of it with cream or Vaseline Where are you, Han, you did not say to do the second half, you are careless and helpless to breathe. Now the pain of my heart ended because he resumed fucking me, wrote the poet