If I get a little sexual, please excuse my hands,
Please excuse the way they touch, or where they are to land,
If I get a little physical, please pardon me so,
Please pardon my eyes, my lips, and where they are to go,
They just want to touch you, yes, they just want to feel,
Excuse me if I get to honest, but can I keep it real? ,
They have a mind of their own, so they lead the way,
So if I talk a little sexually, please pardon what I say,
If I get a little physical, please excuse what it is I do,
If I let my hormones take control, that means I want a piece of you,
If they get a little sexual, please pardon where they land,
But they just want to touch and feel so please excuse my hands,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem