O Victoria,
I caress your curvy right thigh
like a running drunkard in a great dizzying road
And I lick your left foot down till peninsula
Below your left breast I find coldness at the dinner's time
You breastfeed me with your right breast's warm summer dessert
before you let me slip through and fall in the nature's gap
I love you so, Victoria
Let me travel in your veins and play in your gardens
Your beauty is as addictive as afternoon tea
Let my tonight's dream is you, while I sleep in your vagina.
last modified on Mon 20 Jun 2005