I am a delicate flower longing for silent glances for you to read the love patterns of my night on my nightgown.π
If your longing for love turns to the wind and makes this fairy naked, if the one who sees stays standing, she will fall to the ground.π
Heaven wasn’t far from us as the tongue of eyes tired of love spoke in bed,When the lover’s breath is more beautiful than the palaces, what should this fairy do with its golden cage?π
my lover’s voice was more beautiful than the warm wind blowing in the most beautiful gardens,π

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ππππππβ₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈ a lovely post
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Ha! My husband always has called me his βdelicate flower.β Love this.
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sheer satin silk
luster sheen
and bosom nipples of milk
your body
heart and soul
cannot be compared
to any other mujer my dear.
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