My Blonde Dream18
Your hair is like Atlantis, mystery behind mystery. Your eyes are like Atlantic, wave over wave. Your body is like a Matrioshka, beauty inside beauty. Your voice is a rose garden,clung in fragrance. But I have nothing to give You my heart sorry for all the shortcomings.
Copyright © Bahram Sediqi | Year Posted 2017
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