I ask you if you want me.
You kiss me with your lips,
I ask you if you love me.
Then you scratch me on the hip.
Wrong answer Bebe.
You caress me with your legs,
Then attach my neck to bite.
You grab me with your left hand,
Then you slap me with your right.
Wrong answer Bebe.
That's not the answer I was looking for…I was expecting a lot more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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