You are starting to enjoy your self
i can tell by how you touch your self
and you are holding me tight
like if you want to make a love fight
I can see you are liking what i do
don't say no
because i already know
by the way you lick your lips
and i can feel goose bumps on your hips
Don 't say no i am not done yet
for i haven't make you drip sweat
and do not forget
i am the only one who can make you lost breath
Now i know what gets you weak
the places i touch when you say no
and when i love you i give my best
but i can't understand why your no mean yes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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