Surprised...

Surprised...

Irma, My Waussie,

I walk on the edge of the warm Beach, And hear that passionate voice of yours, By the wind with its murmur. Her eyes are clear, Bright to drown. She is that girl who showed me how to open doors with just a sweet smile, A woman with class style. Ask her go to Antibes beach with me, Where we could be ourselves, But most like to lose in the desire, And the attention to each other.

Actually, I want to kiss you, But taste the salt on your sultry lips, From the sea. The water in which we played, But a water game delighted the waves break it much too soon. Our dreams together in the Sun, Which covered us with brown colors of a summer, I feel the thrill of your skin, And smell you silky hair. I'm lying next to her, My Afrodite.

Wow and do the time something slow down. And lying enjoy her and the Sun, Think of how it all began. And tell her in the morning while she with her divine appearance makes the tea, Wow, sweetie, You look gorgeous in my shirt, Gave a wink and smile to her. Its true love for you. I know that I don,t need to tell you so often and I know I am repeating myself, But I must because I don,t have the same talent to surprise you the way you have surprised me,

Irma, My Waussie, Afther all these years.