I miss you



One day we were in a big forest
I quite remember that date in May…
You kissed my neck, touched my breasts…
Do you remember that one spring day?
I miss you…

We have walked straight thoughtfully
And suddenly we’ve found the glade…
Have you heard the grasshopper play
All the time the love we have made?
I miss you…

You stole a glance at my tear
As it flowed down my cheek.
“Your tears aren’t too saltly for me” - you said
And all my wetness you started to lick.
I miss you…

Do you remember green grass and moss?
You’ve gently put inside me your cock…
I was full of happiness…so were you…
So we’ve heard to the heaven knock.
I miss you…

The date has been over, finished the day.
You have promised to make me a call.
I do believe I’ll meet you again!
Maybe it will be the New Year’s ball…
I miss you…

The red wine reminds me of that date…
But you don’t call me! Where are you …where?
I’ve given my virginity, I’ve got the pleasure
I have been mad about you… since then.
I miss you…

It’s turn out the terrible truth!
You have betted somebody on me!
It was my foolishness, my fault…
Just now I can clearly see!
But I still miss you…

Enough complaining, enough tearful nights.
I wish I met you at the New Year’s ball.
Metamorphoses! I’ve switched to a hunter…
So it is my turn to make this one call!
Do I really miss you?

Written by Mary 11, 11, 2001

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