If I wasn’t in the place and had the time,
If I wasn’t in this place where it is a crime,
By the hand I would lead you the way,
Behind closed doors shhh you wouldn’t say.
I would undress you piece by piece,
Kiss you softly and watch your desire increase.
My kisses would leave a sensual track,
My hands gently gripping on your back,
Glide your hands and embrace them in mine,
Our bodies hungry completely intertwined.
Happy of the day we don’t have to sneak,
Smiling satisified kissing your cheek.
Thinking laying next to you words not spoken,
I would realize my heart no longer broken.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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