She said to me;
'I have made my bed
Prepared it nicely
And I've spread
Over it rose petals
Red in color.
'I want you to come over
And lay me down
On a bed of roses
which I've made myself.
'I'll prepare myself before you come
I want you to find everything
Orderly and nicely arranged.
The frangrance of the the petals
Will be the perfume
In the room.
'The bed-spread will match
The petals and the clothes I'll wear;
A reddish - pinkish see through dress
A reddish - brown gel-bra
And oh I forgot
A reddish - brown thong.
'You will find me
Seating on the couch
With one leg slightily lifted
And one niipple barely out.
'I want us to
Last the taste of time
With a soft dark pop music
Playing in the background
Creating that intense passion
Between us.
'I'll open up myself for you
After a smooth caress
And upon having a
Of entrance in me.
I ahve a deep longing for you'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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