He ask me "Do you remember me?" he says it with looking my eyes deeply.
"Yes", I said,"I do remember you...
Remember your fingers that touched my face
Continuesly my hair softly.
Remember your breath that closely to my ears.
Remember your lips kisses peatedly mine.
Remember all of our's memories".
"Do I have permissions to feel you ?" he asked politely whispering a words "I love you".
Then we drawn into our love in passionate emotion.
Sep 16, 2011
Sep 16, 2011 at 1:43 PM UTC
He ask me "Do you remember me?" he says it with looking my eyes deeply.
"Yes", I said,"I do remember you...
Remember your fingers that touched my face
Continuesly my hair softly.
Remember your breath that closely to my ears.
Remember your lips kisses peatedly mine.
Remember all of our's memories".
"Do I have permissions to feel you ?" he asked politely whispering a words "I love you".
Then we drawn into our love in passionate emotion.
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