Before the first night, there was no way out,
After the late night, I did that to wash out,
Be gentle with me, I shall drive my body,
Though the soul is yours, I shall keep tight,
A wife is not existing, only a womanly odor,
Bite lips, touch breasts, and smoothen
A life is pending to spread the beauty,
Your eyes invite me for another embrace
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
After the late night, I did that to wash out,
Be gentle with me, I shall drive my body,
Though the soul is yours, I shall keep tight,
A wife is not existing, only a womanly odor,
Bite lips, touch breasts, and smoothen
A life is pending to spread the beauty,
Your eyes invite me for another embrace
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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