Greggi Leano - First

You was my angel's resemblance,
the disquiet turned to consolance.
You rectified my soul's contentment,
as the vent seized my temperament.

Now you touch me gently as i pray,
In the hindmost a couple we portray.
The sweet marvel captivates
in a ricochet that reiterates.

Now we lay us down in this futon,
stars in front appears the matron,
she sealed us both to her admiration,
as both of we are living in animation.

now as we end this getting to know,
i hope you have a satisfactory glow,
you turned to me and we both kissed,
the girth of joy submit the gist.

Greggi Leano

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