sábado, 14 de abril de 2012

The secret

The secret

Encounter, in your eyes, the secret
That so much tried, without success.
The rays of the sun rising earlier
Do you provide desires, defendant confesses...
Love, serenity, tenderness,
Invades all afternoon and all night long
Diving, insatiable in the groove
The mouth and also the sweet whip.
And I want the scar in living flesh
The love that flooded me, honey and cane juice.
Rampant sunlight, radioactive
When your heat, the moon, never escapes.
And allow to delivering intensely
The rays of love, truly hot...

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