(Only for you)
I like to lie
in bed only with you
Your hand and
Sisichka here near
And my "Boy" is worth it,
stands like a sentry
Ile as a fighter
before the big parade.
I like the “spear”
to stick at you always
And to see how "you burn" you
without saying a word.
And I want to drink
to drink you to the bottom
And this “Song”
repeat everything again.
I like to watch,
like droplets of "dew"
Already covered your
always lovely mouth
And throw away
unnecessary cowards,
And greedily, drink greedily
magic your dope.
I like when
tremble and moan you
Kissing on the lips
them without releasing
I like to want
the passion we love
Own "condensate"
quietly merging.
And I go to you,
go to you then
When at times
ways without understanding
I am going to burn
in your love always
I am going to again
open the gates of Paradise.
Your eks.
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