I d like to be an artist...
Talented and skillful,
The bravest and the smartest,
Original and willful.
But even then I doubt
That I’d do more than now…
I always dream about
Your endless charm… But how
Can I express your beauty
In writing or in painting?
I feel that it’s my duty…
But I am about fainting
Each time you touch me…
And then I care about nothing,
Except for dissolving in you,
My Handsome Seducer!
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At night and all day long
We could together dance
And sing duets and songs
Sorry:))))
Владимир Байков 10.04.2014 12:14 Заявить о нарушении
I only asked a simple question:
“Sir, can you guess where I reside?”
I didn’t say: “Be by my side!”
Sorry. :-)))
Анна Максимилианова 10.04.2014 14:49 Заявить о нарушении