So bored, feeling lonely;
My lips is really missing
So rough, feeling horny;
I need a serious kissing
In these short era you left me far away;
My lips has totally dried
Are you now in island? show me the way;
Kiss me, kiss me my lips cried
Last time we kiss; i can feel it,
Come back home, I need more now; my lips is dry, so that you can grease it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem