last night i kissed your eyes.
i licked your eye white.
i licked your apple.
i kissed your eye lashes
i kissed your eyebrows.
i saw your breasts heaving with love.
i saw your hands moving
as if lost in romantic mood.
That was my joy.
By giving you joy
i live and my days
are filled with heavenly bliss.
You are so dear to me.
(By using the small 'i' I want to tell the reader, please eradicate the Ego in your love.
apples are men's testicles what apples off her u licked else lovely poem' tis kissing all over is teen ager's bliss now none me kiss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And that was her joy that she allowed you to kiss.