Her voice is like a tender bell, Her precious breasts are ripe and swell, Wide red-white carpet of rose petals Is one of spots She used to dwell!..
Small mirror is Her faithful friend - It’s like Her own “magic brand”,
As well as some more “trinket-details” - Their use I’ll try to understand…
Like naked Venus’s lyin’ down, Her nipples are rather big and brown, I’m crazy, wanna lie together With Her but She looks very frown!..
I feel how’s hard and sad for me To be from my sweet dream so near, But even for a while not to be able To play the role in such a scene -
With ardent, cruel “sex appeal”, So that I really could feel That She’s my kind and passionate lover, To hold Her makin’ “sugar deal”!..
I hope exactly - She’ll be mine, And we could both satisfied Onto smooth carpet of mad flowers One black and happy flamin’ night! |
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