i waited for you but you didn't came
you left note i found on your dresser
you're going with friends at lightfoot
to shop bag & shoes clearance sale
i couldn't be bothered then, if i didn't
see through those waving curtains
late night almost midnight i heard you
with boxes and bags of merchandise
forcing your way through tight door
i was there to help you as always
as usual you give me hugs and kisses
deep inside me i want to bite your lips
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story i watch on tv
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem