Con intriga, con ansiedad, con esperanza, con anhelo comenzó la noche perfecta ¿La historia perfecta? La historia. Un lugar cálido, acogedor, donde dos vidas se cruzaron entre palabras y carcajadas. No estaban en la almohada pero cómo me colmaban! Y enjoyed every minute of more, and my blood ran. No, flying and circling in the air. The flavors were invited to share, and looks increasingly difficult, and increasingly strong desire, and feeling increasingly rowdy.
wind sent envious stars, dancing with joy and watched, from time to time, the large showcase that made stage. So this first chapter introduced the characters, gave way, was interesting and opened the doors of this novel.
In darkness and with a minimalist, hearts are opened, laughter is lit, the passion took center stage. The skin is made invisible, almost imperceptible, respiration of both increased and the thirst for rustic tornada hugs throats. Starved of affection we feasted, body to body, feeling our breath, considering our eyes, our gestures, our way of loving. The stories came and took a walk by this, stirring, causing who knows how much feelings. Two exploded and fell tears rolling down his cheek, but I jumped the gap and sustained huge precipice climbed to save them and became a warm and wet kiss, a hug and container.
The fairy of dreams caught us and took us who knows where. We traveled in a nut tightened, but we felt our bodies close and reassured us. We fell to the ground and we did not care. Its hardness housed so many emotions that we felt like a cloud, in which we sank and we returned.
That's how we found the day. The first rays of sunlight slipped through the peepholes of the shutter and caught our loved tangled. Cold outside and hot inside, our bodies are fused ... Already
calmly, a gentle breeze in the morning we gave in the face, his touch foods like cereal for breakfast and birds celebrating life as we passed. We walked together, as the night before, or maybe more. Trying to understand everything, amazed, with more uncertainty and anxiety, perhaps, to know what would happen the next moment.
wind sent envious stars, dancing with joy and watched, from time to time, the large showcase that made stage. So this first chapter introduced the characters, gave way, was interesting and opened the doors of this novel.
In darkness and with a minimalist, hearts are opened, laughter is lit, the passion took center stage. The skin is made invisible, almost imperceptible, respiration of both increased and the thirst for rustic tornada hugs throats. Starved of affection we feasted, body to body, feeling our breath, considering our eyes, our gestures, our way of loving. The stories came and took a walk by this, stirring, causing who knows how much feelings. Two exploded and fell tears rolling down his cheek, but I jumped the gap and sustained huge precipice climbed to save them and became a warm and wet kiss, a hug and container.
The fairy of dreams caught us and took us who knows where. We traveled in a nut tightened, but we felt our bodies close and reassured us. We fell to the ground and we did not care. Its hardness housed so many emotions that we felt like a cloud, in which we sank and we returned.
That's how we found the day. The first rays of sunlight slipped through the peepholes of the shutter and caught our loved tangled. Cold outside and hot inside, our bodies are fused ... Already
calmly, a gentle breeze in the morning we gave in the face, his touch foods like cereal for breakfast and birds celebrating life as we passed. We walked together, as the night before, or maybe more. Trying to understand everything, amazed, with more uncertainty and anxiety, perhaps, to know what would happen the next moment.
Only time will know ...
Maybe this time, I'll be lucky
Maybe this time, he'll stay
Maybe this time For the first time
Love Will not hurry away
I will hold me fast I'll be
home at last Not a loser anymore
Like the last time
And the Time Before
winner Everybody loves a
So nobody loved me;
'Lady Peaceful,' 'Lady Happy,'
That's what I long to be
All the odds are in my favor
Something's bound to begin
It's got to happen, happen sometime
Maybe this time I'll win
Everybody loves a winner
So nobody loved me;
'Lady Peaceful,' 'Lady Happy,'
That's what I long to be
All the odds are in my favor
Something's bound to begin
It's got to happen, happen sometime
Maybe this time
Maybe I'll win this time
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