Your neck…
Your shoulders…
Under the light…
I want to kiss it!
I’m dying for a kiss from your rose painted lips and your flower painted dress!
That remains the sun of life…
That exists
The touch of Gods!
For one moment
Tonight I shall remain your most precious follower!
Your shoulders…
Under the light…
I want to kiss it!
I’m dying for a kiss from your rose painted lips and your flower painted dress!
That remains the sun of life…
That exists
The touch of Gods!
For one moment
Tonight I shall remain your most precious follower!
1 comment:
χμμμμμμ!!! Καλά θα ήταν..
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