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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Sommeil, vient à vous que vous fermez vos yeux. Dérive dans les profondeurs de votre esprit. Flottant dans de nombreux endroits. Toucher sur aucun. Soudain, je suis devant vous. Comme, je marche vers vous, vos yeux dans les miens. Je vois, frémir de désir. Rapidement, mais avec beaucoup de sang-froid Je m'approche de toi et prends votre main. En regardant dans les yeux, je vois. Des profondeurs de piscines exotiques vert émeraude. L'éclat des étoiles. Je baisse mes lèvres à la vôtre, ahh, enivrante douceur de tes lèvres. Comme nos lèvres se rencontrent, Je vous embrasse, sans réserve, tenant rien en retour que l'exploration le courage de votre résistance. Un baiser possessif ravage, vous secouer à la moelle de votre être viril. Poussez-moi loin. Ou jamais me laisser aller. Quelle est la réponse de mon amour? Copyright 2000 ACB Sleep Sleep comes to you as you close your eyes. Adrift in the depths of your mind. Floating in many places. Touching on no. Suddenly I am in front of you. As I walk towards you, your eyes into mine. I see, shudder of desire. Quickly, but with great composure I approach you and take your hand. Looking into his eyes, I see. Depths of emerald exotic pools. The brightness of the stars. I lowered my lips to yours, ahh, intoxicating softness of your lips. As our lips met, I embrace you, without reservation, holding nothing back the exploration the courage of your resistance. A possessive kiss havoc, shake you to the bone your manly. Push me away. Or never let me go. What is the answer my love? Copyright 2000 ACB
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