So hot..smoking trots
mouth as fine
as wine
eyes that glitter
like bling
going places
with me
having plenty of things
singing dancing
smokin
buzzen
busy bee
with me
out side that tree
at the copacabana by the sea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Copacabana...wow...wow...Lovely beach...lovely...lovely...lovely...