Oh how I long,
For you to press your lips upon mine,
I'd get drunk off your kisses,
More potent than wine.
I'd let your hands wander,
To wherever they wish,
We'd live out our fantasies,
My only goal,
Your physical bliss.
Oh how I wish,
Oh how I wish,
For us to share,
Just one kiss.
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I would like to translate this poem
a stunning performance of lips, beautiful