lust satisfaction

Hours hit the numbers
Now it's time to make love
Satisfy the struggling soul's desire
Until floating on the horizon

Your hair is loose like a grass touched the grass
Swinging beneath the stomach

The ball of your eyes dancing to the left and the left
Blinking while digging a finger

Your breath and my breath are united
Floating over time
Swallowing happiness inside something
Not off in that place

I'm exploring you
Until I found the location of lust
Then sang sadly
Sembaro is swinging beneath the lamu

I walked and kept walking
Referring to a peak that is above the cloud
When I got there I shouted softly
Ohh the joy of this trip