But you went very deep into me like well driven nails,
For your vines tendered grapes for me to be around you.
By night on my bed i sought out for him who i love,
But i couldn’t find you among the lilies;
And in my sweet dreams i held your arms,
And today you are my beloved and i am yours.
Your name is Armani and,My love for you is like Absalom’s Monument.Life is like a message to the unknown girl,Life is like a message to the unnown boy,Life is like a message to the unknown man,Life is like a message to the unknown woman,Life is like a message to the unkown gardener,Life is likea message…
Enforce! !Placed under your pillow is my picture;But your neighbour is unauthorized to see it.Of the hard objects and the sharp objects,More and more with heavy metals to respect your muse!But placed under your pillow is my image,Because i am always on your mind! !
And like the Franks of Gaul.
But this valley of love shall once again be filled with water.
I want to love you better and,Even to your passions;I want to kiss you deeper and,Even to your heartbeat;I want to see you better and,Even to your dark room;For love is all that the muse shares with us.
But Deborah rose up early and made love to me.Oh Mareen, when will i see you again?For all the roses stood out for love and,The beauty of life was like the stars in the heavens above;For i am your past and you were my lover so sweet,Because i still do remember the days.Sleep if you…
