I always start my morning by greeting you. Good morning my soul mate. Kiss love for you. You answer with warm hugs from you. Imagine your smile always encourages me. Exciting my steps to start wandering my life again.
We have lived this time for closeness. Shaking hands dearly always coloring. The expression of longing is always always meaningful. I don't know when it really happened. But I will not weaken my desires. I'm sure we will be united in the body later.
The warm romance flared up. Even though it was only revealed in words. There is never an intimate pause to decorate a virtual hug. Dangled in a beautiful series of love poems. Being joked said to present cheerful laughter. The more convinced yourself two hearts have been in the same way.
Season has changed to fill the journey of the story. My longing is intensifying, making me more anxious. I want to hug my real lover not just a sigh. My door we declare a strong urge to eliminate it. Should we just give up when we leave. We should unite our passion to create our beautiful togetherness.
Flying beetles approach the flower as fragrant. Kiss the smell of your love the idol of the goddess of heart. Don't let heavenly favors go meaningless. We mean by spoiled conscience. Bring together the ancient will in the solid body. Blending in holiness of eternal love.
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Solo, Wed, 27th March 2019. 6:07 am
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
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