I long for an angel’s kiss

the kiss be kissed with a hiss

the laying on a couch and loathing

the whispers in ears and the moaning

huh i long for the cuddles and boozing

the smooching and then snoozing

the zipping unzipping its all on my mind

and i just want my lust filling of the kind

the jobs given undoubtedly amazing

cant i have it all for some blazing?

the past coming back with new faces

for i long for some fun nothing to do with old faces.

Khan Elie Gohar Durrani