Come on, babe,
let's misbehave.
Move it, babe,
it's me you crave.
It's in your eyes....
I'm your size.
I can tell
by your look
I'm bookies favourite.
Bets are on,
let's do this
strong thing
right now.
How about it, babe?
It's me you crave.
Waf
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whoa! What a sensuous poem this one is! I'm not a big fan of love poems, but this is going on my favorites list! (and gets a ten)
Hi, Kim. This little piece was meant to be a fun thing. Thankyou for your encouraging comment.