21/10/2009
Oh how I remember those day in the field of wild flowers I seem to remember that one day we went for a stroll a long the wondering brook As we sat down in the field of flowers I got lost in the sounds of the swift flowing water and the touch of your kisses along my neck. It seem like hours have passed as we kissed and crested each other before we finally made passion love together. It was like bring in a land of magic as the smell of wild flowers and sound of the flowing brook were in the back round of our ever so sounds of making love.
Lady In Blue
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Laby In Blue