

To stir your nipple's elasticity To savor those ripe berries To bring myself to the clouds -Look, blue and white Gently press with my lips Tongue upward with my tongue And with you I'll be burning with orgasm, Will you let me stay tonight? I'll slip from your breast to your belly button I'll kiss my way through -And now you're mine, period! I'll take a sweet breath of your bosom... And everything else is indifferent Only the music of the stars can be heard. There's no such thing as indecent love... And it looks like it's for real!