The wind is warm, the windows are open,
A violent spring breathes with passion.
We are in the kitchen with appetite,
Different fruits and a sip of wine.
You are sitting opposite, looking greedily,
The table will serve as a chair for me.
I take a banana and eat it clearly,
Slowly peel the skin, it is naked.
Tasty so I take it deeper and deeper,
Sweetness, feeling on my lips.
You still look motionless,
But you are already sitting on knives.
I don't hide my gaze, I bite it,
Taking it in slowly, but very deeply.
I'm playing with a banana, as I play with you,
Your wine wets my lips.
To hell with everything: bananas, pineapples,
I'll drink you in completely with my wine
today on the terrace,
Be fruity with me, wound up!
Better than any fruit is your flesh,
I will be with you lustfully, neatly.
Today there are no inhibitions at all,
Love me both deliciously and perversely ...