Between the sheets I'm with the retreatant.
I know that we've decided need it.
You are the first who smiles islamic 'cause
I've robed tonight your crown of thorns.
You'll bring me down or run a riot.
I ought to obey and stay in quiet.
The tight scourge whets theroid temptation.
It's my religion to exicite your passions.
Of course, someone will be thumbs down
That on my head is your love's crown.
You are retreatant, yet you're diviner.
We'll cross the river! We'll be survivors!
(c) Алексей Майер-Ландрут, ноябрь 2014
My religion
© Copyright: Эмиль Майер-Ландрут, 2014
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It's wonderful when love becomes your religion...
With smiles
Zarina
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With smiles
Zarina
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