your eyes that strange feeling when I see them the smell of the sea

your eyes that strange feeling when I see them the smell of the sea

the freshness of the waves, the taste of your strawberry kisses

to the ham when my tongue passes through your beautiful oyster

your eyes my love are lip kisses

the poem telling you that I like you

your eyes are hot-scented shrimp

to the lust with which my fingers run through your perfect body

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