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