Giving women what they need
They want sex real sex, recreational sex.
And they want to read about it.
Bushes and tree's with a full moon
High in the sky πΈ.
Lips peppered with kisses π.
Nipples caressed pulled back and forth
Until the sun comes up β.
All you need is a little bit of oil π’
To open the lips until.
Large trees with large limbs to squeeze
On,
And bushes with leaves that are kissed
She sees.
Leaving her out of her mind π
Wet is the stream moist is the moss and
This is what they need πΈ.
And do not forget the oysters and fish π.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem