����������������� As the night comes again, I fall into a world of passionate desires. So much anxiety for being alone this evening, I long for comfort zone. My body aches for pleasant touch. �I write love songs and poems in my journal. It keeps me off the dirty scenes. I wait for something real.
���������������� �It feels nothing wrong to have her lying next to me. To feel her kiss all night. Perhaps an adventure under the stars or beside a fire, or with the sound of the ocean. It is wonderful, a life to have. Share something just between the two. No talks, no nothing with our friends, a secret kept with joy well spent. Without no disrespect a nature takes its place. Tonight I sleep after all.
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