by St Antoine de la Vuadi
Last time that you kissed me
I lost my mind for a while
But the feeling was so smooth
And I dreamed of your lip.
I know that you love me
Many more than an entire mile
Your saliva cleans my tooth
It is my preferred and personal dip.
Every time that you kiss me
I go beyond the feeling
To look for the original me
Whose life you made rising.
How dancing was I,
How tremulous was I,
How foolish I felt,
How strange I felt.
Going throughout my past
I have found that particular cast
And its passion is now back
As the strongest, the purest attack.
The image smells untouchable
but the desire is unbreakable
I want you to do it again
My 'supu', please, kiss me again.
From:
Franglish
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St Antoine de la Vuadi
Last updated September 13, 2016