Glorious labial
As often as eat me and faith in me,
Acquainted alleyway to princess hall
Would surly welcome; In tingle,
Wake up Ks,
My innermost soul wake up,
Do touch the fabulous navel
With quick and warmth finger
In the middle of the night;
Middle of the night,
My frenzy had excess to her,
My soberness washed me tenderly ;
Is there my home, I am a home seeker.
She loves to foster
She loves to closer
Ks, go to herfor good.
I love this poem so much and hope will get some poem more
Fragrance of sensual pleasure glows from your beautiful creation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Middle of the night, My frenzy had excess to her, My soberness washed me tenderly; Is there my home, I am a home seeker. She loves to foster She loves to closer Ks, go to herfor good.... what a expression of love.