* I would be *
I wish I were a maid again
and find a great love for Life,
never causes me no injury,
love that sparkle like a star.
That your eyes look more beautiful,
fan of soul and heart,
of soft kisses, full of emotion
to mitigate pain and remnants,
ever incapable of breaking grievances,
my eternal source of inspiration.
I enjoy your hugs,
enjoy petting transparent
listening eloquent words,
without fear of ridicule and rejection.
A flood of arrows affection
mistresses, winter coat,
a sensitive caring, gentle, tender,
with infinite tenderness in his big eyes.
I would join him with soft ties,
to enjoy sublime eternal love ...
Fabiana Piceda
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