Old values
We blind ourselves in the chains of an illusion of happiness, every joy has its sources in the hidden places of deep mysticism. Freedom is the goal of every free soul, we are advancing on the ropes of friendship and love. We are remembering childhood, this moment is dedicated to the queen of beauty.
Fire burns with the flame of eternity, your eyes shine in places of miraculous joy and sorrow. Turn kisses in the places of our happiness, start your tenderness with the details of magical touch and the magnificent emotions of an open love game.
The gentle water raises the wind of emotions on the altar of love games, the moon covers the face of bright love on the romantic scent of the winter. We are smiling with money, the profit of passion is demanding its debts on the gambling board of destiny.
Original poetry written by @dobartim
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