onsdag 12. juli 2017

Oh...beautyful...

Beautyful eyes...

Your blinded look...
Looking at me....
And you see me....you see me...
Though...ur shades are molded...

Please...leave ur glasses always on the shelfs...soo that you can look ....look at me....as I...as I my beloved
As I look at you....

Oh beloved
Wish I made this is voice to words...
But...u would be lazy...and then ur ears would maybe not listen...or most probably not want to....

Blindly...you grabbed me...and pleasures me....
My skin is still shaking from ur precious touch....ur skin...how I love you milky skin..the smell...the sight...only you have such a skin...

In the entire world...

A kiss is not just a kiss...
A kiss becomes a kiss when we meet...

I become soo soft...innocent in ur arms...and I know...my sweet...I hurt you. ..maybe even betrayed you....

But...my king...

The way you pleasure me...nobody has this gift....

And you know it....

You will always be the one....

My main man...the dream..the mercy that heaven once sent to me....

From now on...I will cherish you always.....

I will take back time...and correct myself...soo that you and me can go home again...finally

To that heaven on earth ....in that universe where only you and me exist....

Kisses you softly.....

Your spoiled princess

(I hate making you nervous when we are naked...blush...)