He stung my eyes with his shoulders.
He is a real man, full of desire.
I can not stand my feelings any longer.
I can not be silent, must cry out!
I want to kiss him all over
whisper softly of my passion
smell for a long time his sweet body
blush and say how much I care.
I am so silly right now
I behave like these are my first attempts in loving
I am afraid to break of what I am bearing
Too frightened to wake up without him near.
He stung my eyes with his shoulders
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