Yesterday is a dream. And tomorrow is just an illusion. But today well lived, makes every yesterday a dream to remember, and every tomorrow, an illusion of hope...
Wednesday, February 02, 2011
me a devotee
You made my heartbeat, fast My breathe, short Whenever i am with you...
Cos your tenderness gives me desire Your beauty, exhilarating Your touch, sensual And Your voluptuous kiss has me a devotee...
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