I see you down the old club
You wear short skirt
And look like slug.
Red hair, lips and fingernails,
Really darling
You look like a jezebel.
But you will do all right
For a one night stand,
I think when I take your hand
And lead you to my car,
You look at me seductively
And point at the bar.
Hey baby I will pay you as you like
Can be in cash
Or either in kind.
Let’s just carry the rituals of night
Profane craving of flesh
Let’s be out of sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let’s just carry the rituals of night Profane craving of flesh Let’s be out of sight. Hmm! Erotic desires!