high yellow of my heart, with breasts like tangerines
you taste better to me than eggplant stuffed with crab
you are the tripe in my pepper pot
the dumpling in my pears
your fesse is a gorgeous basket brimming with fruits and meat
you taste better to me than eggplant stuffed with crab
you are the tripe in my pepper pot
the dumpling in my pears
your fesse is a gorgeous basket brimming with fruits and meat