ein gedicht
I can see it in your eyes
Your passion burning for me
No matter how much I try
From me, you will always flee
All I ask is to touch you
To feel your two luscious breasts
I must do what I must do
Getting you drunk is my quest
For its when you are wasted
You'll wake up and realize
What's in front of you waited
For too long for this, this night
I want you to open mouth
So the liquour I can pour
So to the world I can shout
Finally, the poet scored