What ever issues she may have
they don't rest there.
Bottom front to top, please I tip.
She is not afraid to say for you
the way she shaves it.
The ring is tight around the finger.
Four lips,
two rings how many fingers?
Does he looking she hold up.
Full penetration,
unafraid she rocks his world.
Back and forth then in between.
In and out in and out until.
The moon at first because it was.
Tonight is never still for him because.
Inside the head full penetration.
Lights go out until the base around is felt.
Some others,
are ashamed of what they never have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
unabashed passion... i love it! well done!