My desire, You...

My desire, You...

Irma, My Waussie,

Waves vibrate, Silence is stilt. Deep down,The unrest. A soft feeling, Has been overcome, And beautiful. Youre tender warm glow, Flows through my heart, It feels pretty damn good, My dear. A beginning, So very tender, Yearning for some more. It is fragile, So vulnerable, So recognizable by me. They say be patient. But that flows along all the pain. To space victory and the warm fuzzy feeling soft inside. It's called wealth with torments, Without money, Nothing ever again.

True friendship comes to you and that harness, Is mental taboo. They can go away yes or also disappear, You know beauty, You're already for years locked up in my heart. But I'll show it and take off the mask. That is the issue I show all by you. That's what it's all about. You are that woman you can do it be her, She without fear and anxiety. Joy has been waiting for you, It's here, At me in full force. You are the one that slows me in my love for you, No my dear, No that love is still just for you.

I hear your voice so often, So much so that I wake up from my sleep, Then it turns out to be the beautiful dreams, About you, It happens to me by night. Maybe I am the biggest idiot you know, Ok, But at least the biggest , Who,s loves you so damn much. To tell you that my heart and soul still open to welcome you. Actually my sweetheart you have always known, That I will never forget you and certainly do not want, Never.
 

Irma, My Waussie, That's called my dearest, You .