Before you saw the brightest light
You wanted to leave one silly night,
Old offences and proud
Could make mistakes and cloud.
And through that fog
We're losing talk..
We're almost lost each other.
And I was squirming in my bed-
Was mad..
With wish to back best pleasure ever.
Who is Theseus and who in Ariadna
In our days it doesn't matter.
But I had cathed your tread,
And even I was just a treat
For morning and for dinner,
We broke all rules - to be a winners.
And now around two years has passed,
You see that light-
That Light is blessed.
And I will tell you many words,
With words or body language,
But know - I wearing kissing hickeys
From you like precious diamonds.
Proud
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