Gedichten Reeks 7

My, Aprhodi...

12 nov, 00:41

Irma, My Waussie, 

 Feeling her sultry gentle breath, So very close to me. I hear and feel you reathe, and then I feel your warm body while my hand is guided by you, So wonderfully vibrant, Groping and ticklish your skin,She,s gracefully Elegant for me almost divine, Oo..Heavenly woman, What does she with me. She rubs her hands through my hair, It feels magical. You plays with me sweetie, Come and caress me, Frenching of our bodies, So let us enjoy, Feel your sultry breath, So near to me, It can hardly be otherwise, She enjoys teasing me while our hands glide slowly by. from top to bottom and all over each other. 

Oo..Great feelings Aphrodi, Along your perfect body measure to me. That makes it phenomenal ...But still don't know if you really liked or not. You still means very much to me, Come a little closer, A little closer to me, My treasure, So you and me can Making a nother memory Sweetie.  

Lisa sings...

5 nov, 00:30

Irma, My Waussie, 

I asked you to dance my dear, On the last shuffle song, Under the Antibes Moon it was just a real disco ball to see. It's like I can still feel your head on my shoulder. So truth faithfully and hope that song would never be over, Not at that time that we lost so much. I,f seen you so often in my dreams, That i talk to myself in my sleep.Weird but wondering where you are, For me you'll always be that girl.That gorgeous,Who,s still dancing the night away, With me, In my heart.You brushed your curls back, So I can see your beautiful twinkling eyes. 

On that gracieuse manner,The way you moved with me, Like you were reading my mind. I can still feel you lean in to me, That hug. But I wonder, Have you ever missed me, Like I missed you. You have moved, Going to live somewhere else, Even at that time i missed you so much, Sweetie, I guess to my imagination. It's just what Jagger sings, Everywhere I look, I see you eyes.. Sweetie, And start to sing, Angie.. Let me whisper in your ear ..I still love you. And i still imagination what Lisa sings, I,am in the mood to make real sweet love with you, Cause thats on my mind. 

a prison heart …

29 okt, 00:39

Irma, My Waussie, 

When your heart being a prison, Give me than life imprisonment. And your eyes like two stars shine, I watch them every minute of the day.Tastes you mouth to sweet cherry, Then I tasted the flavor all day long, If your words formed a sea. Let me then drifting along with your sweet words.

So, ...When I say I love you sweetheart. Then put me behind these bars by you. With a box full of sweet cherries, With the sea and the beach right next to me. Because your heart radiates, Blasting your eyes, Thats what I see..Sweetie. And that I still do love you, Can I tell you thousand times. 

I would like to kiss you, That's for sure but we wouldn't be able to talk for a week. Sometimes I find it bad enough, When I don't think of you.. Darling. No no, It's not that, What you think treasure, Certainly not. You know,.. Iisis of femininity always comes first, My wishes at last...Treasure. To embrace you is almost hover over that beach, Yeah yeah you know that beach.To look In your eyes that's all I want, Together staring at the Moonlight and the same sunset. Then I whisper in your ear, I love you..Still...My dear. Oddly enough I have to thank you, You always make me laugh, Even if I cry of grief. 

Deeper than deep...

22 okt, 00:55

Irma, My Waussie,

The wish to see her, Those powerfull beauty, Looks like an early autumn storm, With low harrowing Sun. So beautiful. The wind blowing through my hair, At least that bit what remaining, While my eyes stare at on your photo. The red circles on her cheeks, Gives her the pure forms nothing else. Because I see her charisma and that's huge, And then ...Oo.. Yeah yeah why damn desire. Do not weep but laugh that I will definitely do, Smell the smell and feel the wind of autumn, Right away I Think of your heat. Sweetie... I can get you out of my mind, But there is that small fire whitin me, Yeah.. It is far from quenched. See the sunset at that sunny beach, With colors of red, Orange and yellow.

And I talk to myself staring at the sea, And starts singing and whistling in the rain, Swinging, C and his gang, She's is fresh exciting, Exciting and certainly so inviting, She means so Damn much to me..Sweetie.. I want to take her by the hand, And I pray she will try to understand . Yes weird but laughable... Totally not surprised I feel a pleasant warmth by you, Not too cold or too hot. And I think all of you. I do not weep because you're not there.. Treasure. No sweetie. The tear is the laugh because it was so beautiful. Thinking why,Why I look in the wrong mirror. Close my eyes, And look in the mirror of my soul and see her, The love of my life, My desire for her is so almost intense wistfully. It makes me a different person. Smiling, Amble for hours, And that twenty-four hours a day. But I'll say it again, My love for you, Is deeper than deep in my heart, 

Irma, My Waussie.. Plus profond que profond, Mon cherie... 

This recipe is real..

15 okt, 00:51

Irma, my Waussie,

Take, Honey Ginger Coconut Popsicles and you are getting warmer inside. And the best way to cool down.. Sweetie, Is from the inside out. Will you eating these honey ginger coco popsicles, Will it help us cool down, whille we running the beach up en down. You should never feel bad about eating popsicles, When you like something sweet....Sweetie. 

But when you eating a popsicle, Oe yeah, Made out of honey, Ginger,Coconut and a dash of love.. Darling you will feel directly better. It has shown that these ingredients make all kinds of magical love things happen in your hot body, Really such as preventing illness, Keeping you hydrated and keeps your desirable body in damn good shape. It shows you , Your mirror..My love.  

l'amour de ta beauté...

8 okt, 00:45

Irma, My Waussie, 

Sometimes I feel like roadrunner or ET, Flying over the road on a bike, You on the front of the cycle, Like Bonnie and Clyde, With the exception of, It,s not a crime, Just simply about feelings.Timeless connected in passion, Lust, affection and trust. To raced full of adrenaline and ecstasy. Driving like a moron, It does not matter, Only to see the sun set, Where we can be together. We're talking, Laughing, Dancing. I feel you,re look, Your skin, I smell you perfume, And I feel your hand around my hip. Night falls, I play like the hunted, Dearest... Then I am voluntarily your prey. Yes you are thinking and playful pushing, Steering turning, Swirling through the romantic hotel corridors. Looking over the sea, romantic from the balcony. 

Slow dancing under the delight of Charles Aznavour, Yes She.. ,Merge in the rhythm of Jane Birkin and Serge Gainsbourg, Je t'aime,.. moi non plus. Enjoying these chansons. Our legs rubbing along each other, Slowly sensual we dancing on the beach. Slightly erotically touch the legs each other, Sultry yet elegant and full of romance, Lustful and not unchaste. Feeling of deeply desire, Soft provoke our legs, While we enjoying it Burgundian. I get chills by the thought only and softly whisper with temptation in your ear. Je t'aime pour toujours mon cher.., Cela se sent comme la vie ... Anyway yeah treasure,.. And all inspired by your beauty. 

Candy love..

1 okt, 01:16

Irma, My Waussie, 

Wish to see the person behind the photo, To lean against her shoulder. Hugging,Sighing and moaning with her. Ya, I know it sounds like a crazy with its lack. Desire to be able to look in your eyes. If you can enrich my life only by love and friendship. Just a simple and quiet together, Enjoying each other. Because I think, And I know it for sure, It feels very fine..  

Who are you with all your wisdom, You powerful female person.Those thoroughness your gladness,That delicious face, But that longing for you, How's that possible treasure. Almost impossible to explain, Only by your look. Caught myself on whistling nice songs. And not far from each other, The desire for it to see, Ooo.. Damn... It is the heartstring,Darling.  

Including Guaranteed...

24 sep, 00:45

Irma, My Waussie... 

If you are a little older and sometimes wishes you something and someone. Please check out this way, As you longing for that same intent real warm love. They call it search, But on the other hand, It is actually hope, Of course. We do not want to stay alone. And hopefully runs someone in our arms. We long for that body heat, A little attention as it may. That hand on our shoulder, A spontaneous french kiss, Which tap your buttock, A happy smile of your dearest, Makes you feel good for the rest of the day, By means of sms you read, Hey sweetheart love you , That's a human feeling, Something that belongs to us and life, My sweetie..