In these latter hours we thought we would offer you some erotic Albanian poems. Although eroticism is an element in the creativity of well-known writers such as Lasgush Poradeci, Dritëro Agolli, Agron Tufa, Mimoza Ahemti and others, we have selected some authentic poems of this nature in this article. No long-lasting start with a creation by Edmond Tupya.
triptych
Oh, a naked woman,
At the end of the abdomen
A hedgehog!
Oh, a naked man,
At the end of the abdomen
Two grains of figs!
O hedgehog,
Do not have figs,
You have a room full of friends! ...
Likewise, with another poetry of Tupes:
Coffee beans
The Day when God created you
A brown coffee bean
And generous, immeasurably,
Somewhere down it to you.
To climb you vertically,
He gave life, gave him meat,
Then he called and said to me:
"That coffee bean does not go out of it!
Do not be afraid of it,
Otherwise the mind will play,
If you do not have a grinder,
In old age you will suffer! "
I did not hear him,
The coffee grinder enjoyed:
The honey of the salty salt invited!
From the trunk, it almost scaled me down.
Then 'the Lord so noble
I asked for a kettle
Coffee juice to drink,
That I did not get slim.
His desire He met me,
I did not put the kettle in my mouth,
But I decided somewhere down,
With hem of meat, hem bone.
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Today, when I was old, I'm very sorry,
With this litter I do not have anything,
That bone becomes rare
I've been in the hall for years.
I can not get brown beans,
Night and day I deal with blah,
The coffee beans are for others,
O old age, mature age! ...
We continue with Hysin Progress ...
then
Good I gave you, so much you persevered
But how do I find out (what's next for you?)
You asked for the bay, I gave it to you: did you bite me ?!
How much did I leave the fiqirin, so badly "did you work ?!"
Of course I called, so much to me with tooth
If you dropped me a "drop" when it came in "sting ?!"
The bugger "pierced" me, the more I hurled
I remained without mouth, yes and without mouth ...
And finally Rita Petron:
Careful - stamped film
Now you are in my hand! Who are you? MaSHKUlli yt. What is this here? Penis
Touch Ups Wit ...
How big is it ?! moves like with magic ?!
Now tear off your head and see your thighs ... This is ...?
my flower
Ha ha ha ... you still with fairy tale? Vagina! Vagina Repeat!
Wow ... My vagina
Now learn well when this one comes in. This is called sex
After that we can throw the seed Or just have fun.
I do not want ... I do not want ... I'm virgin I want to die virgin
I just want puppets to play And Peter Pani to dream I do not want ...
Everyone is doing this job Mom and dad have done EVERYTHING
Grandma also with my grandfather?
This dirty work they have never done! It's not dirty work
It's pure fun I do not want!
Today I'm Going Better Think
Tomorrow I come again ...
How do you say
Will you try it? Never!
Okay ... let's kiss
Wow as your tongue is slandered Like the snake's tongue
In fairy tales the prince takes xixa when the princess kisses The children are born of water lilies
Well, life is not fairytale
By the beginning and end of the happy How do you not understand?
The opposite in life happens. no I do not want!
I'll be back tomorrow. Third Truth!
And if you do not accept it
Go to the monastery and be a nun.
Oh oh ...
I have pain, Pain brings happiness.
Oh I do not feel anything except pain and a few ...
What is this that sheds on my stomach? cum
Why did not you send it inside?
Not to bring another misfortune to this life. Thats it
You're not a virgin
I am not, of course.
What about now?
Now the pleasure of violence begins to jump over
And rotate it from the inside Go back to ... sideways ... after ...
You saw the bull
When I stuck it from behind the cow Come on tight after my flowers Now pull it out and put it in the mouth
Not that much
You do not want to cut the Hip up
Lie down moving faster ah ah ah
More nnnngggaaadddaaa ... oh god
Do not voice the Lord with the mouth!
Who forgave us this pleasure if not the Lord? Where do you know what it's like to forgive God he ever gave him?
not that they cut my umbilicus to bind me
And now I'm spotted then clean up. And yes?
It seems to me that I am in the Sublime Momentum Church
The magnificent ceremony of trousing troops Before the other troops seized in time With flower bouqet in the hands Containing the incense ...
