Dressed the certain
brilliant of her soul, the woman reflected at the mirror of her dreams. Using
the unforgettable touch of a man's kiss she removed from the desert of
desperation. Her legs were touched by a thought that came from the possibility
of his anxious heart. While she was elapsing the warm river of his mind, the
woman open her lips waiting for a sunless kiss. But she could not find any
fantastic apology for the unlimited wave of her fantasy. And, as it always
happens, a word promised a kiss to his lips far away from the fresh feeling of
their loneliness. From that eternal moment a distraction shut from the
impression of their popularity. But that negative kiss would become a new word
for every pair of feelings.
Palavras muito quentes e bonitas.
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήPoetizar é lindo.
Sorrisos de luz.
Megy Maia
Beauty is woman.
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήWonderful words as always, Yannis!
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήWishing you have a lovely weekend.
A story full of poetry, Yannis. I have used the automatic translator but I have understood it very well.
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήGreetings and happy weekend
Such incredibly beautiful and poetic work, as always, Yannis.
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήOh I have SO enjoyed reading...thank you so much for sharing.:))
Hugs xxx
Again I read many times and got feeling about the strong longing for beauty and attractive love. In my head began to sing the beautiful song of a siren.
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήOften the kiss is an alert ...
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήAnd let it be just that; lol
Continuation of a good week.