say that making love is a wonderful magic
,
Let the birds sing,
And the sky is blue.
say the flowers perfume the air and the lilies
become cotton.
All souls have the light, That
almond kisses are
That velvet caresses become
When coupled to fantasize.
I just feel your body
sweat running down your arms,
For your legs, your feet.
The radio was sounding,
The sky turned ceiling
Clouds Small
Figures
spots were strange in my one infinite.
Where have been the flowers? Where will
been the smell?
No kisses almond
Sino mouths spit sweat. Never caress
souls touched only a few bodies.
say that making love is an impulsive encounter
That souls are intertwined and are delivered
bodies.
,
Let the birds sing,
And the sky is blue.
say the flowers perfume the air and the lilies
become cotton.
All souls have the light, That
almond kisses are
That velvet caresses become
When coupled to fantasize.
I just feel your body
sweat running down your arms,
For your legs, your feet.
The radio was sounding,
The sky turned ceiling
Clouds Small
Figures
spots were strange in my one infinite.
Where have been the flowers? Where will
been the smell?
No kisses almond
Sino mouths spit sweat. Never caress
souls touched only a few bodies.
say that making love is an impulsive encounter
That souls are intertwined and are delivered
bodies.
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