(Poème écrit en anglais)

By the way you lick your lips,
And how you're watching mine.
I see in your eyes, a lot of desire,
That shows how badly you want it.

We don’t know how to do,
But the desire is much stronger than our inexperience.
Slowly, we talk about it
And I say that maybe we can do it later.

Because I think it’s too soon.
And I'm also afraid.
In my mind, I’m actually panicking,
With a lot of overthinking.

Minutes pass and we talk about it again.
You must know how to do it with all the things you watch…
You explain how in your movies it’s happening.
What a surprise when you illustrated at the same time !

When your lips meet mine is truly strange,
But I must admit that is not unpleasant.
My heart at this moment, stop beating, I think,
Our first kiss made me want to hide somewhere.

May I confess how I was surprise,
When you continue to kiss me again and again.
You seem like you don't want to let it go on my lips.
I have the impression you want to take my breath away.

Long and unstoppable moment,
Where your lips keep moving.
Our lips won’t separate.
It seems so much but so good at the same time.

Please don’t stop,
It’s not enough.
I crave how your lips is soft,
Even if it’s strangely wet.

Through this, I feel your passion and your love.
Sensations you make me feel inside of me.
It’s so warm and pleasant.
It’s good, I want it again.

Sensations of your lips,
And how you taste.
Yeah, I might be crazy to find it delicious,
That I want it again.

Taste of our kisses on my mind,
I can imagine the sensation of your lips on mine.
Everything lovely reminds me of us,
And that moment that we share together on this bench.

Écrit le 14/12/2024
Saï Seiyuro