We met when you were pushing twenty
Your inner beauty touched my heart.
Blue angel's eyes undressed me gently
Enveilled the gift of the kissing art.
Sweet lips were soft and strong at the same time.
We felt that our souls were swept away.
Fountain of love made our buddies flying
Like butterflies which dance at its own way.
The music arose from every direction
Fulfilling the ocean of fabulous dream
Till joyful moment of resurection
And the satisfaction of the sex apil.
We met when you were pushing twenty
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