Long gaze at virgina
Is a waste of time
C'mon grab tripping flesh
And make swift input
Gentle one sees thee
Would think noble-humble of thee
Knowing not thou art
Wild cat in a show room
Blame me thou shouldth
Thy presence ignite me
Cute ness trigger me
Lose dog is on the go
Arent in for scrab
Only meant for the dogs
And not for a real man.
good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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I would like to translate this poem
Arent in for scrab Only meant for the dogs And not for a real man., , nice one i loved it...10 love is for both simple union with easy breath penetration seems enjoyable life seems unique sans struggle