The honey that sleek
Her hot lips
Always seek
A passionate bliss
She is shy but I sneak
So I don't miss
That sexy streak
But each time I kiss
I feel daze and haze in their peak
And to wake me from my amiss
She pours her sweet creek
So like the magical Myth
I revive with another
True love kiss
Sami Cherkaoui
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