Oh, what a dream!
You drooled all over me.
You couldn't get
enough.
And I of you.
You held my hand.
Your lashes scratched my cheeks.
Bare legs were touching and
the world had gone away.
You said you wanted
all of me.
I was so flattered.
It's yours to take,
I said.
Then I woke up.
I'd like to dream tonight,
and dream of you.
Perhaps you would,
my love
tell me
you will.
Herbert you haven't been reading that poem ecstasy, have you the poem that harris girl wrote, it will make you dream regard's allan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hmmmm.....what to say...........