This walks heavy...

This walks heavy.

Irma, My Waussie,

Indeed, I don't know all the answers Sweetie. Just listen and hear everything, Only what she want to tell me. While I think of her, I guess knowing what she needs. It sounds strange, At the same time also tempting, But what I feel, It's just something I notice, It feels warm and just very strong. O my heaven, Those passion and love, One and all once again blazing fire to my heart.

It fills my thought every day, Every hour with the burning of desire. Jeez she gaves me the feeling that I could love that woman. More than I could handle. Boiling love flows through my body, It continues to burn me, As long as you keep quiet and I crack burning desire by you. Feel myself burning deep inside. And how spirited my desire, To your voluptuous body yearns for love.

She seems cold on the outside, But I feel the warmth of her, Which my heart slightly scorched. Tries to stop the feeling and desire of, So often, Sometimes it seems that I can no longer feel my legs. I can not weigh my love for her, But it walks though heavy.This love. Still I often listen to my heart when it comes to her, I actually would like one thing that we could express, Each others love.

Irma, My Waussie, What I still feel for her...