Grecian Formula Pubic Hair

ardathlili @ 2003-12-01T13: 45:00

Ascending Levanah


Your
long dress that touches the grass, and that your sweetness

who has dressed up the
I 'I recognized my
Donna. From dream
the step was short,
if I followed you do not remember, I dreamed of you without seeing you
,
my lady. Your hands
old
open
slight incline and your fruit,
your soil is rich;
I have not waited in vain,
my lady.
If I followed you do not remember,
effortlessly I thought, I've wanted
without pain,
my lady.
your eyes wide
erase the signs,
look at me and I will not flee,
listen to me and I lean, I smile
not in vain,
my lady. Never
nothing is lost, if I had cold
not remember,
without seeing you I touched
my lady. Yay