The Dream
Wednesday, October 29th, 2008Merrily, the stellar system woke up your dream. Pampering, the ebbing full moon aroused your lust. The vivacious waves of aspiring moments start frequently splashing, shaking your unyielding foot.
Exhilarating excitements never relent unless satiated; else, they go discontented, breaking the cadence and rhythm in you, busted. The wave withdraws, leaving you disgruntled, unless a woman feels your need.
In a veil of breath-taking beauty all want to possess, I cater to a man’s every desire. I take you to the helm where you languish in a heaven of delight, savoring the nectar, quenching your lust, forgetting the world. Ignoring your surroundings, you leap into the ocean of eternal pleasure where you always wanted to be.
Mesmerizing eyelashes and kisses from quivering red lips weaken and arouse any man. Even a cleric leaves his solitude. He chases me as I beckon him to life’s pleasures, and he genuflects to joyful surrender.
The pleasure and true satisfaction you deserve is lavish in me; let me conquer your passion in total surrender.
The dream is true—come and possess it now.
Why wait? Take in the brilliant, sensual sheen of rare, life-giving moments before they pass.