- Erotic Poetry
- Of Drinking Brandy
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LEMONIA => BIG SOUTH WEATHER no. 1
MAKRY YIALOS
NOVEMBER OR DECEMBER 2008
OF DRINKING BRANDY
I love it when you take my glass of brandy,
You taste it and you offer me your lips,
Your kiss is deep and sweet, I fill so randy,
I touch you and you start to move your hips.
Easy, my babe, we're in a public place,
But how could I be easy, I don't know,
Your love for me shinning on your face,
Alright then, let's be a public show.
My Lemonia, when lemon trees are budding,
They try to imitate your own scent,
From flying high, on top of you I'm landing,
Your flower opens wide to my descent.
That's how I feel while we share this brandy,
And I can hardly wait to finish work,
To take you home and taste all your candy,
And then a bottle of red wine to uncork.
My break is done so soon, I'll have to leave you,
Two hours more and then I'll take you home,
Again my heart and soul I will give you,
All pure and clean like this Libyan Sea foam.
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