Читать книгу Star Wanderer writes. A soft whisper on the lips. Contemporary Prose - - Страница 16

I haven’t seen you for so long, my beloved. I would like to take a dream for reality. Where I fall asleep happy with you again. – Why can’t you go to heaven? I would be with you, my beloved. Only your greedy and lustful wife hides behind a veil of dreams. Naivety is a sweet voice, There is not an ounce of reproach in it. I would like to be with you one day, as a passionate nurse. Let’s talk a little more about love.