Kinampay

How sweet is the purple mine,

I've dug it under the vine,

Her scent has come to seduce,

To bite, how could I refuse?

But, ain't easy to undress

To taste her so virgin flesh,

For the poison on the air,

My skin gets some as its share.

She demands some heating stride,

To calm down her vicious pride,

And once she will be inspired,

Soft's she who used to be hard.

Come the aromatic breeze,

Every nose would like to kiss,

The wetness in my mouth flirts,

To her, how could I resist?