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I don't know.....
What happen to me,
When she kiss me...
I feel free,
In the sweet evening...
Near to sea shore,
Her touch make me..
Want somethng more,
I'm flying & feeling so high...
And she look at me with smile,
When her soft lips touch mine...
& taste of her warmth saliva like wine,
Warmth of her..
Soft pink toung..
Playing between my lips,
When she gently..
Take my hand..
To her shaking hips,
She taste my lips..
Touch my chicks..
Shaking her hips..
I can't.t..t...t.....?? ? ? ? ? ?
? ? ? ? ?
*i'm sorry for post hea incomplete poem..
N i hope you like n understnd d mean of my poem..
Coz i again tell you i'm nt gud in english language... :-)