O my very hot Greek woman! Hair can never be so black. My dark-eyed and wonder human, speech can be too false with lack! Fervent aura, shine forever! You enthrall me to the sky, have strong beauty throne endeavor, are so true and never sly. In the south sun you will blossom. No precedence is to find. You can whittle minds with ozone and are kind of every kind. You are over any level as fantastic tuning fork, a Madonna which is clever, open, prominent at walk. Where could your nice portraits glitter, wait for galleries as life? Where are carriages, our leader, Lorelei times Lorelei? The environment is noising. But you came, and whisper ceased. Fascinated verses voicing will perpetuate love feast. Captivate me! Be so rampant! Can I conquer, have a chance? Can I take your heart as rampart? I am burning as romance! |