when is it now
jeudi 6 février 2014
what we could do together
what
we could do together is to please each other, but how, for the first time I'm
ready, but I'm still missing something, it is envy, I do not know why I
did want
anything , it does not come , I am waiting , I do not move , how long
it will last , I'm here for nothing, so what do I seek and I do not
think I have the brain
fog , I hear the foghorn , soon the sea , the great altar , the old
voice, engulfed wonderful to hear the siren , to sleep on the beach, is
not that what is
possible, insofar as the old is not young , and in the snow there is
white , but what is disturbing is to do what you love , there he not
a problem that I have set , see if it's the case, I found in an attic a
magic box , when I open it sings I hope, I am glad , I send a letter to
me full
of poison to remind me that the emergency is to suffer , we only have
one life , it is not to lose the rocky road , what 's funny is that
nothing except
me walking walking for hours wondering what time it is , this is a good
time , I mean , let's but at that time a monster called Godzilla in
Japan because there drinks
too much sake that is not good for the memory , it's nightmares , but
before this invention personal level , I prepared myself for no longer
as before, because in life there several
deadly hikes, but fortunately it survives it leaves white marks on
black shirt , so around midnight I give the start of a wild ride , I
take the first right , hoping not to identify me , and then a
quarter of an hour later I understand that I will not get the goal that
I set myself , it was a disappointment, but when I got home , I see
that I have a message , it says I 'm taken to
try a new experience of living together in love, I jump for joy,
finally I can free myself from the constraints move forward with
confidence , quickly I do my luggage, a slip , a toothbrush , a shirt, pants
and confidence in the head, I go, I 'm flying , even if I do not take
the plane , I go by car, I do not like the altitude , I arrive in a
small village, there
is a sign that says I go, so I go, I come , I come into the house , a
naked woman greets me and tells me a cloakroom where I can put my stuff and
when I too was naked , we we mate in the entrance, it was a wonderful
moment because the documents I received offering me this experience it
was indicated that all participants had to have been screened for not have in their body no trace of AIDS and sexually transmitted diseases,
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