Echanted With Her
I was enchanted by its natural beauty.
When it appeared in front of me I was glazed.
Her golden curly hair
His speech is timid and casual.
Every time I see it, something rises inside me.
That broad, infectious smile from those thin, rosy lips.
Your presence excites me, your way of walking in my direction makes me want to grab there for min.
I can not stop dreaming, light brown eyes staring at me when I wake up in the morning, its savage, savage touch, two panting breaths, ecstasy, deep and intense passion.
It's there in your room at three-thirty in the dim light of the lamp, under the sheet, curled up in you, paradise.
In dreams like these, I never want to wake up, because we belong to them.
In them, we just love and love.
. - - By : DLS - -














