Comb of
My finger
In your hair
Length long
In braids
Color bands
Breath against
My chest
Lick my sweat
Unwashed skin
My glands
In your love
Secretions in
And out
Extensions long
Wild beast
Frail love
Hungry moans
In your mouth
My fingers
Wet skins
Oozes from
My head
Virgins aroma
On my corpse
With feet soft
Live again
Bend and sway
A magic that
Eating stone
Like a scorpion
In heat
On my legs
Primal desire
What is soul
What is love
10/2/2009
now tats some passion.. this piece is on fire
hottttttttt and oooooooooozing primal desire ++++++10 anjali
sliding fingers in my hair gripped and let go your eyes on my shoulders lower down to feast on the roundness tips that taste searching hurry around slow down, fast they go fingertips traces my lines hard and soft out my love secrets sharp lines on my back sway and sway till you pin me down in my mouth your whole moan and groan fireworks in the sky fiercely beautiful tender vaguely animal breathed have you life into me my skin crimson alive like a lioness in heat fiery flame, combustion primal desire this is love this is soul
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I would like to translate this poem
OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH! ! somebody is in the mood................HOT! !