Short circuits...

Irma, My Waussie,

Could I be the wizard of the discussed nights. You..With the magician. To be desired in a nice romantic chalet in Antibes, Where she lit her heart. I don't need to look deep into her eyes, To see the love of a beautiful heart through the soul. Its something quiet vibrating breathing confirmed and covered it all. All I will do " sweetie close your eyes, and trust your feeling" It is delicious for you.You let me trembling by touching me.

I feel my deepest masculinity as a man can actually feel. Really, It feels like lightning when a man loves a woman.When I say I still love you, It will come as no surprise,That I long for those wonderful eyes.Touch your silk soft hair, In order to be able to see your heart and soul for which I care. It seems like I follow your heart, As if I were lead your love through the darkness, Till dawn. I never want to be in love with anyone but you.

Even if she says nothing at all, Her eyes lead me to the secrets chamber of her heart. Our bodies scents well, I hear her shocking trembling voice say slightly excited,Oo man an eight with a touch of fragrance to the nine. While suddenly her body, Buzzing with energy intense sensitive physical lust.That makes everything loosely. Oo, Beauty, And my fuses are on the verge of snapping, Short circuits will follow in a natural manner, A relaxing heavenly feeling is the result,

Irma, My Waussie, She gave me,She who I still love...