I’d like to smell 't your hair and breath
and kiss your lips your neck your breasts
caress your body stroke your face
while in a very secret place
the cute orchid which was asleep
is rising bravely from the deep
its fragrance makes me drunk and wild
sometimes I’d like to be a child
a baskin’ babe wrapped in a veil
of moist warmth of that blossom cradle
too big I am to fit in and
I delegate there my best friend
fall '93 - rise '03
with a little help from my friend..
© Copyright: Владимир Любинский, 2007
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