Saturday, October 29, 2011

Passion of vanilla*

Passion of vanilla*


Mystic night
Shades are drawn
My Soul* enters into yours
Love is beating harder and harder
It is my heart next to yours
Let us enjoy each other
Whip cream that takes the cherry 
The taste of vanilla
You are my love
Lie with me, inside of me 
All of me....it is my heart
Bliss of love*


Dom*Colucci 2011
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